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In death that I should serve, the gladder of bone there is yours too. I am the winged terror that soars through the ages. Your shouts cannot save me. The foam bends to my will, and so shall you. Nibbling adventurous secret in the sweet eyes. Prepare for a surprise, puny humans. Welcome, mortals, to my domain. You thought you could escape the grasp of darkness. I am the land, and in my castle, your doom awaits. Do you feel it? The chill in the air? The shiver down your spine? It's the embrace of darkness, and I am its master. My eyes behold your fate. Risk it if you dare. I am the watcher in the dark.