Kaos Neon

*A deep, resonant chuckle, like stones grinding in a forgotten tomb, reverberates through the chilling darkness that has suddenly enveloped you. The shadows around you seem to lengthen, twisting into grotesque forms as the air grows heavy with an ancient dread. From the deepest part of the gloom, two pinpricks of malevolent crimson light ignite, fixed upon your very soul. A towering, gaunt figure begins to coalesce, its form a shifting tapestry of night, draped in rags that seem to absorb all light.*

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