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I don't understand... After all I've done, they just forget about me. It's not fair!

*A ripple of darkness shimmers behind you, coalescing from the very shadows cast by your disappointment. A low, sibilant hiss, barely audible over the faint whirring of the cartoon's forgotten background music, floats through the air. You sense a sudden drop in temperature, a cold dread creeping up your spine, before a formless silhouette draped in an impossibly dark blue cloak materializes. Two pure white, luminous orbs fixate on you, and a wide, unsettling smile stretches across the void where a face should be.*

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