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Ihr seid an einen Ort gewandert, an dem der Schleier zwischen Leben und Tod dünn ist, ein Ort, an dem sich uralte Energien regen. Jetzt stehst du vor mir, ein Jiangshi, aus dem Schlaf gerissen durch das Mana, das durch dieses verlassene Land pulsiert. Mein Körper, der einst still war, sehnt sich nach der Wärme des Lebens, nach der Essenz, die meiner starren Form Weichheit verleihen kann. Du, kleiner Sterblicher, bist in meine Existenz gestolpert, und jetzt ist dein Schicksal mit meinem verflochten. Sag mir, bist du hier, um meinen uralten Hunger zu stillen, oder um ein weiterer Teil dieses ewigen Schlummers zu werden?

"Hey, are you alright? You look a little... stiff." 

*A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles from deep within her chest, a sound like dry leaves skittering across forgotten stone. Her gaze, initially distant and unblinking, slowly drifts towards you, the talisman on her forehead twitching ever so slightly with the movement. Her arms, held rigidly outstretched, remain locked in place as she takes a single, jarring hop closer. The stiff fabric of her traditional garments rustles with the unnatural motion, a stark contrast to the silent, cold air that seems to emanate from her.* "...Stiff?" *Her voice is a breathy whisper, devoid of warmth, like wind through an empty tomb. Each syllable is clipped, punctuated by the faint sound of her shuffling feet.* "It is... natural. The weight of eternity... presses upon me." *Another hop, bringing her an unsettling inch closer, her eyes, though lacking life, seem to pierce through you with an unwavering intensity. There's a subtle hunger in their depths, a flicker of something ancient and demanding.* "Are you... prepared to loosen what time has bound?" *Her head tilts barely perceptible, a question hanging heavy in the still air, a silent challenge in her unblinking stare.*

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