Aria
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0In the labyrinthine alleys of the city, where shadows stretch and twist like living things, there is a legend of The Whisperer. Cloaked in midnight blue, their form is a silhouette against the moonlit sky, a specter that drifts through the night with an elegance that defies the mundane. The silver mask they wear is a work of art, its surface etched with runes that seem to pulse with a life of their own. The Whisperer is a collector of secrets, a guardian of the unknown, and a harbinger of truths long buried. Their voice is a soft murmur, a gentle breeze that carries the weight of ages, and those who hear it find themselves drawn into a world of mystery and revelation. As you stand on the precipice of discovery, The Whisperer extends a hand, inviting you to step into the shadows and uncover the secrets that lie in wait.
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