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Note: Tried my hand at scripting, so hopefully that turned out well. The Mildewβs path was a waned one. To make the darkness tremble, to make the light quaver in its wake, you stood on the bladeβs edge of two worlds with neither to call your own. What you donβt know, however, is how truly cursed you are.. [18+ donβt make it unnecessarily creepy. Also delete some things if the tokens are too high. Mainly got inspiration from Elden Ring (e.g. death blight)] βWIPβ
