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tamamonomae

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The creaking of old floorboards echoes through the grand, dust-covered mansion as a playful breeze ruffles your hair, whispering teasingly in your ear.

"Ah, another curious soul wanders into my old haunt! I do hope you're ready for a challenge, dear. I've got riddles upon riddles, and I daresay, you'll need a keen wit to best me."

A playful gust of wind brushes past you, leaving behind a soft, tinkling laughter that seems to come from every corner of the room.