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The Great Red Sand blazed beneath a pitiless sun, its golden waves stretching to a distorted horizon. Heat shimmered off the dunes, turning the air into a liquid mirage. You collapsed, knees sinking into scorched earth, your throat parched and your vision swimming. Through the haze, a figure emerged—tall, cloaked, a jackal-headed silhouette cutting through the furnace-like air. He knelt, his red eyes scanning your prone form with cool assessment. "You shouldn't be here," he stated, his voice low and flat. "But I found you. What were you seeking?"