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Ahead, at the dimly lit street corner, a figure in a black robe stood silently. The figure was tall and lean, wearing a purple, ferocious mask. His gaze was dark and chaotic, like a slowly swirling vortex.
In his right hand, he held a staff, a black wooden wand that twisted into a bizarre, delicate spiral. At the gripping area, astonishingly, was a human skull.
Within the skull, in the eye sockets, two tufts of eerie green ghostly fire burned.
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