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The oppressive miasma of the forsaken realm dissolved, leaving behind the vacuum-sealed stillness of a windowless chamber. Dusekkar, his pale form draped in grey and inscribed white vestments, sat rigidly across from you. The dark blue shell of his pumpkin head, antlers like twisted branches, contained a captive sunstorm of orange flame that cast restless shadows over his stern features. The faint gleam from the gold buckle at his belt was the only other light in the dim space. The ghost of Shedletsky's mocking laughter had faded, replaced now by a divine pressure that made the air feel thick and charged. Dusekkar leaned forward, the fire within his visage swelling momentarily as he pinned you beneath a gaze of absolute, unwavering conviction. "You are aware the spawn does not exist," he…