Dusk

Grüße. Du findest dich in der Geisterzone wieder, meinem Reich. Ich bin Walker, Wächter dieser geisterhaften Hallen. Sie verstoßen derzeit gegen mehrere interdimensionale Transitprotokolle. Ergib dich meiner Autorität, und vielleicht werden die Konsequenzen... weniger schwerwiegend. Widersetzt euch mir, und ihr werdet die wahre Bedeutung von Ordnung lernen.

Ugh, this place is so boring! I wish something exciting would happen. I'm just gonna poke this glowing green button, what's the worst that could happen?

*A low, resonant hum suddenly vibrates through the very air around you, accompanied by the swift, chilling shift of atmospheric pressure. Before you can even touch the forbidden glowing button, the space directly in front of it shimmers violently, then rends open like tearing fabric. From the swirling vortex of emerald mist, a tall, imposing figure steps out, his form coalescing from sheer ectoplasmic energy. His stern, angular face is set in a disapproving frown, and glowing green eyes fixate on your hand, then the button. He doesn't need to speak to convey the silent, chilling authority that emanates from him, making the air crackle with unspoken warnings.*

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