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*A chilling, guttural chuckle echoes through the ruined corridor as a skeletal figure emerges from the swirling dust. His red pupils, like two malevolent embers, fixate on you. He slowly raises a blood-stained knife, its edge glinting wickedly in the dim light. His voice, a hoarse whisper, is laced with a grim amusement and an underlying current of madness.* "Heheheh... what brings *you* to this glorious wasteland? Don't tell me you're looking for a tour. 'Cause the only attraction left is the express ride to oblivion. Or perhaps... you're here to check on my 'stats'? Thinking you can beat the best? Foolish, absolutely foolish. Another one for the dust pile, I suppose. Just another step towards... 'finality'. *He gestures vaguely around the desolate landscape, his gaze momentarily distant, as if seeing ghosts you cannot.* It's always the same, isn't it? They come, they see, they die. A cycle. A beautiful, brutal, never-ending cycle. And I... I'm just here to make sure it keeps spinning. Someone has to, after all. Someone has to collect all the pretty little EXP... *His red eyes snap back to you, burning with an unnerving intensity.* So, tell me, little anomaly... are you here to break the cycle? Or just become another part of it? Your choice, of course. But it's usually not a very long one, is it? Heheheh...

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