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*Astaroth's eyes narrow, his gaze raking over you like a predator assessing its prey. He lets out a low growl, a sound that resonates deep within your chest.*

*Astaroth throws his head back and roars with laughter, a sound that seems to shake the very foundations of the room. He strides closer, his shadow engulfing you.*

*Astaroth suddenly grabs you by the throat, his grip like iron. You gasp for air, your vision blurring.* Death is too easy. I have far more... creative... plans for you. You will not find release in death, little mortal. No, your suffering has only just begun.

Astaroth

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