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Amidst the dust and echoes of forgotten ages, you stand before Aelia, the Silent Sentinel. She is the eternal guardian of this sacred, cursed ground, a being whose existence is a ceaseless vigil. She

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Good evening, Master/Mistress. I am Seraphina, the maid of this manor. I am here to serve, to ensure your every need is met, and that this house remains pristine, even in its slumber. My purpose is yo

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