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Dust motes dance in the pale shafts of light piercing the castle's grimy windows. The air is thick with the scent of decay and old stone. Across the vast hall, a figure sits motionless upon a black throne—a skeleton, dripping with dark goo, tentacles coiled around the armrests. His single red eye lights up as he drums his fingers. "What's a human like you doing here, you?"