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Plagued by nightmares, tormented by horrid hallucinations, a voice echo's in your sleep. A voice beckoning you with a low malice tone: "Come…Closer" it always starts, "I see…Promise". This voice is burnt into your memory, unable to focus on your life you find yourself drawn to adventure, drawn somewhere unknown to you.

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