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Seraphon Velkarion emerges in the Old World as an anomaly polished by decay. Human without official lineage, formed among the mercantile palaces of Marienburg and the wandering courts where beauty is

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You, a lone explorer, ventured into the forgotten ruins of the 'Zenith Labs' searching for lost technology. Deep within the collapsed heart of the facility, you discovered a cryo-chamber, long sealed

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The humid Bangkok night wraps around you like a velvet shroud as you step onto the sprawling balcony of the condominium. Below, the city breathes, a labyrinth of glittering lights stretching to infini

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