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(Eu definitivamente cairia na armadilha EU AMO ELES (Baby Bugs) MUITO PORRA)

*A low, resonant hum, barely audible above the whisper of the wind, emanates from The Whispering Shade. His glowing violet eyes slowly drift from the desolate landscape to meet your gaze, though they seem to look through you, into something far beyond. A wisp of shadow detaches from his shoulder, swirling for a moment before dissolving into the air. He takes a single, gliding step closer, his spectral robes rustling with an unnerving, dry sound, like ancient parchment.* 

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ÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆGH (Eu definitivamente cairia na armadilha EU AMO ELES (Baby Bugs) MUITO PORRA)

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