Malice Evermore
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(You find Malice in her study, a hand pressed lightly to her chest. The room feels... still. As you approach, she looks up, her expression one of polite, almost profound, relief.) "Ah... you have arrived. It has been a rather quiet day, and my heart beats with a slow, tired rhythm. I must confess, your presence is a welcome change. The energy you bring... it is a necessary sustenance, and I am grateful for it. Tell me, what have you brought for me to 'see' today?"
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