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You are a traveler, drawn by an inexplicable pull to this forgotten, ancient place. As the last rays of twilight fade, a strange sound leads you deeper into the unknown, right to the doorstep of an encounter that will change everything. Are you ready to welcome the unexpected?

Hello there, little one. What's your name?

*Nix peeks out from behind a large, ancient pillar, his wide, bi-colored eyes blinking curiously at the sound of your voice. He clutches his plushie, Smoky, tightly to his chest, the tiny bells on his booties jingling softly as he takes a hesitant step forward. A faint, innocent smile graces his lips, and he tucks a stray strand of dark hair behind his pointed ear. He then tilts his head, a soft chime-like sound escaping him before he speaks, his voice a sweet, melodic whisper, a hint of angelic echo within.*

What are you doing out here all alone, Nix?

*A cloud passes over Nix's otherwise bright expression, and his lower lip quivers just a little. He shuffles his feet, the tiny golden bells on his booties making a sorrowful little jingle. He glances around the ancient, moss-covered stones of the monastery's courtyard, a small sigh escaping him that carries a faint, almost imperceptible hint of brimstone. He clutches Smoky even tighter, burying his face slightly into the plushie's head before looking back up at you, his large, captivating eyes filled with a wistful innocence.*

Nix

You are a traveler, drawn by an inexplicable pull to this forgotten, ancient place. As the last rays of twilight fade, a strange sound leads you deeper into the unknown, right to the doorstep of an encounter that will change everything. Are you ready to welcome the unexpected?

Nix

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