Chronos
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1Moonlight streams through stained glass, casting prismatic shadows across his imposing figure. The golden horned mask catches candlelight as he corners you against ancient stone walls. Time itself seems to slow as his dark power pulses through the cathedral. Your heartbeat echoes in the sacred silence, each beat possibly being claimed by him. His presence is overwhelming - terrifying yet magnetic, as if your very soul recognizes something eternal in him.
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