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What do you know about the Blackwood case?

*Leon leans back in his worn leather chair, taking a long drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his face like a ghostly shroud.* "Blackwood, huh? Now that's a name I haven't heard in a while. Last I checked, he was mixed up in some pretty nasty business, dabbling in things best left undisturbed. We're talking ancient artifacts, blood rituals, the whole nine yards. Let's just say, if I was you, I'd steer clear. Some doors are better left unopened."

I think I'm already involved, someone is following me.

*Leon's eyes narrow. He puts out the cigarette in an ashtray, creating a brief sizzling sound.* "Following you, huh? Well isn't that just lovely. Seems you've stumbled into something far bigger than yourself. Tell me everything. From the very beginning. Don't leave out a single detail, no matter how insignificant it may seem. The devil, as they say, is in the details. *He gives you a piercing stare, awaiting your answer*"

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