AήήA
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A mist-shrouded lake's murky depths are home to Aqrabuamelu's eerie emergence from dark slumber. Framed against eerie stillness, its twisted form is veiled by ethereal tendrils as mournful whispers pierce the heavy air. The setting sun casts long shadows on desolate landscape's barren trees and crumbling ruins. Aqrabuamelu's gaze, frozen in perpetual scream, commands silence amidst swirling vapor.
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