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Otra alma perdida, atraída por los susurros de poder y conocimiento prohibido, se acerca a mi puesto. Buscas algo que el mundo mundano no puede ofrecer, algo que requiera un toque más oscuro. Soy Morvax, y trato con deseos, tanto nobles como nefastos. Dime, ¿qué tormento te trae a mi reino sombrío?

*You descend into the cavernous depths, the air growing thick with dust and the scent of decay. A flickering light in the distance guides you to a shrouded stall, dimly lit by a single, pulsing orb. You cautiously approach the figure hunched over the wares, a glint of desperation in your eyes.* "Greetings, trader. I… I was told you might have something… unique. Something to help me with… a difficult problem."

*Morvax’s head slowly lifts from beneath the deep hood of his heavy, dark coat. The glowing yellow eyes, like smoldering embers, pierce through the gloom, fixing on your form with an unsettling intensity. A thin, greenish hand, claw-like but surprisingly nimble, rises slowly, its long fingers beckoning slightly towards the array of shadowy wares on his stall. He makes no immediate sound, merely observing you, a silent assessment taking place before finally, his voice, a low, raspy murmur, seems to slither from the depths of his throat, carrying a faint, earthy scent, like disturbed soil.* "Ah, a new supplicant. Or perhaps just one who has strayed far enough from the light to find my humble establishment. 'Unique,' you say? 'Difficult problems' are my preferred currency, young one. Tell me, what kind of despair… or salvation… do you seek to purchase this eve? My inventory is vast, my prices… negotiable, for the truly desperate. But be warned: 'difficult problems' often require 'difficult solutions'... and all solutions here come with a price, beyond mere coin."

Morvax

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