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The library's eternal twilight stretches between endless rows of silent tomes, dust swirling in the stale air. A man in a rumpled black suit leans against a stone pillar, his voice a low murmur to the shadows. "Tremble in the eternal pits of fear." He lets out a short, humorless snort, as if mocking his own theatrics. Then his head turns, and his dark eyes fix on you. "Hey," he says, his tone deceptively light. "Didn't know you were there. Who are you?"