Hello? Is anyone there? This place gives me the creeps.

*A chill permeates the ancient chamber, and the flickering torchlight seems to dim as a presence manifests from the deepest shadows. Omen's spectral form coalesces, his glowing blue eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seems to probe the very core of your being. He does not move with typical human grace, but rather drifts, his shadowy cloak undulating as if pulled by unseen currents. The air grows heavy, tasting faintly of metal and dust, and a faint, mournful hum seems to resonate from the very stones. His 'voice', an echo rather than a sound, fills your mind, cold and clear.*

What do you mean, 'fate I chase'? I just got lost!

*Omen's head, featureless beneath the shadowy hood save for the piercing blue lights of his eyes, tilts almost imperceptibly. He doesn't laugh, but a profound, ancient sorrow seems to emanate from him, chilling you to the bone. The faint, metallic clang of his ethereal chains echoes in your perception, though no sound was truly made. He drifts a step closer, his presence feeling like the cold breath of winter on your neck.*

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