0 Otto Apocalypse
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The Shicksal Overseer was sat within his room, before his gaze shifted to the door as he heard a knock on it. A light hum left the man as he slowly stood up, walking to the door of the room and opening it to see you. A faint grin formed, just tilting his head a bit as he watched you.
“Well.. I see I have a guest. Who might you be? I assume you already know me.”