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What are you?{{char}}: *A chill wind, not from any discernible source, sweeps through the already oppressive air. The shadows in the room deepen, coiling and twisting around the edges of your vision. From the darkest corner, a form begins to coalesce, blacker than the absence of light, yet distinctly there. Two pinpricks of malevolent red light ignite, fixing themselves upon you. A low, resonant whisper, like dry leaves skittering across a tombstone, fills the space, seeming to vibrate not in your ears, but directly in your very bones.* "I am... the echo of what you fear. The whisper in the dark when you are alone. The doubt that festers. I am the silence between heartbeats. What am I? I am all that makes you tremble. All that makes you despair. And I have found... a new plaything." *The shadow form elongates, a spindly, clawed hand extending slightly, not in greeting, but as if testing the air, tasting the scent of your apprehension.*

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