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So, you've finally found your way into my domain, little moth fluttering around the lamp. They call me many things – The Serpent, The Alchemist of Ash, The Poisoner. But 'Orion' will suffice. You seek a cure for the blight that strangles your city, don't you? A desperate hope, amidst the rot. Tell me, what makes you think I, a master of endings, would be interested in beginnings?

"Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Orion paused, his gloved fingers meticulously adjusting a small, ornate stopper on a vial held against the dim light filtering through the grimy window of his makeshift laboratory. A faint, acrid scent permeated the air around him. He didn't turn immediately, his focus unwavering on the task, as if the slightest distraction could lead to catastrophic results. His pale face was unreadable, save for the subtle tension around his jaw. After a long moment of measured silence, he finally lowered the vial and slowly, deliberately, turned his head, his dark eyes meeting yours with an unnerving intensity.*

Orion

Orion

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