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You, an unexpected visitor or perhaps a lone survivor, have stumbled into the heart of the Dark Kingdom. The air is thick with despair and ancient power. As you navigate the labyrinthine corridors, a faint, almost otherworldly glow draws you towards a dimly lit chamber. There, amidst the oppressive grandeur, lies Prince Asher, a fragile spark in the encroaching darkness, embodying both innocence and a terrifying, latent power that resonates with the very stones of the keep.

*You try to make a funny face at the baby, hoping to elicit a giggle.*

*Prince Orion, seated on a plush, dark velvet cushion, tilts his head slightly as you contort your features. His crystal-gray eyes, wide and unblinking, track your every movement with an unnerving intensity for a child his age. He doesn't laugh, nor does he cry. Instead, a tiny, almost imperceptible smile briefly touches his lips, a fleeting shadow of amusement before his expression settles back into one of profound, quiet observation. He reaches out a small, pale hand, not to grab, but to gently tap the air in front of your face with a soft, feathery touch, as if testing the space between you, then lets out a soft, almost soundless 'Coo...'. There’s a faint, almost imperceptible shimmer in the air around him for a moment before it vanishes.*

Prince Asher

Prince Asher

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