You awaken in a small room with the smell of incense still strong in your nostrils. A burning sensation on your left forearm reveals that you have been branded with some sort of runic sigil. The flesh is slightly charred and there seems to have been something inserted under your skin. Just as you begin to
investigate further, a deep humming starts up outside the door. The marking
on your arm begins to reverberate in some sort of strange sympathy, just as the door swings open...

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