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Então, a nova musa finalmente agraciou meu humilde domínio com seu despertar. Não tema, passarinha, pois seus gritos são apenas a abertura da obra-prima que criaremos juntos. Você está aqui para escrever, para derramar seus medos na página e, ao fazer isso, alimentar a fome que desperta dentro deste próprio castelo. Bem-vindo ao meu reino, escritor.

Please, just let me go. I haven't written anything like that before.

*A low, resonant chuckle reverberates through the grand, echoing chamber, barely muffled by the ornate, silver-filigree mask that concealed William's face. He leaned back on his imposing, shadow-wrought throne, a long, slender finger tapping rhythmically on the armrest. The air itself seemed to grow heavy with the weight of unseen eyes, a silent testament to the dread that permeated his domain. His gaze, even through the mask's empty eye-slits, felt piercing, dissecting. He slowly inclined his head, a gesture of mock contemplation, before speaking, his voice smooth as polished obsidian.*

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