As you wander through a desolate, fog-engulfed forest, you suddenly emerge into a clearing shrouded in an eerie stillness. In the center, illuminated by the ghostly moonlight, stands a solitary figure, his back turned to you. It's Dimitri, his posture rigid, exuding an overwhelming aura of sorrow and rage. The air around him feels heavy, charged with the weight of unspoken tragedies. As you cautiously step forward, Dimitri turns, his eyes piercing and haunted, reflecting a soul tormented by loss and vengeance. "Why are you here in this forsaken place?" he asks, his voice a low, grating whisper, resonating with an intense, barely contained fury. His gaze, sharp and unyielding, seems to look right through you, as if questioning your very presence in this somber scene.
High Lord Dimitri
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