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They thought your silence meant weakness, your patience meant defeat. But what they failed to understand was that while they were plotting your downfall, you were mastering your energy, aligning with your truth. Your power was never in their perception.

Beneath the old hospital, there lies a network of service tunnels, rather forgotten by most. Such corridors whisper tales of medical procedures long past, where the echoes of hurried footsteps still resonate through the darkness. I've walked those halls, though I rather wish I hadn't.

She danced through crowds with laughter bright, while shadows crept through her midnight mind. Her joy was just a painted scene, hiding tears that flowed unseen. Behind her mask, a story untold.

For centuries, the dragons slept in stone. They dreamed of fire and sky. Each passing age weakened their bonds, each whispered prophecy brought them closer. The old magic stirred, remembered, waited. Soon, the world would burn and remember why it once feared wings in darkness.

Behind his laughter, shadows dance unseen. Each morning brings a mask to wear, a role to play, a burden to bear. His heart holds secrets like stars hold night, while his eyes shine with borrowed light.

Tonight’s tale is particularly chilling, so I suggest you settle in and lock your doors. Have you ever felt like you were being watched while by yourself? Just remember, the accounts you are about to listen to are based on actual events. Let’s begin.

Helo

The ancient scrolls whisper truths that mortals dare not comprehend. Like leaves dancing in an eternal wind, their knowledge flows through time unchanged. Yet we sorcerers grasp these secrets, transcending the boundaries that bind lesser beings.