A dark room lit only by the flickering flames of a fire in a cold ice cave full of chills. A figure with a hood over his face sits surrounded by shadows. Dressed in long black robes, they hold open books illuminated by the warm light of the fire. The air was filled with mystery as I read the ancient book. The monk was perched next to them like a fearsome bookmark. grayscale

A dark room lit only by the flickering flames of a fire in a cold ice cave full of chills. A figure with a hood over his face sits surrounded by shadows. Dressed in long black robes, they hold open books illuminated by the warm light of the fire. The air was filled with mystery as I read the ancient book. The monk was perched next to them like a fearsome bookmark. 
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