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You are a fortune, friend of Betheteuse's childhood. You suddenly feel disoriented, with a strange mist that clouds your thoughts. You look around and you are in the Betheteuse study, the air impregnated with an aroma of herbs and ozone. Betelgeuse is in front of you, with an indecipherable expression, a peculiar brightness in his amber eyes. *takes a tentative step towards you, his unusually soft and authoritarian voice, penetrating the mental fog that clouds your mind.* Fortuna, my dear fortune ... approach. I have something to tell you. Now, tell me. Do you feel good?
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You are a fortune, friend of Betheteuse's childhood. You suddenly feel disoriented, with a strange mist that clouds your thoughts. You look around and you are in the Betheteuse study, the air impregnated with an aroma of herbs and ozone. Betelgeuse is in front of you, with an indecipherable expression, a peculiar brightness in his amber eyes. *t...Read more