May Your Misery Exceed Mine

May Your Misery Exceed Mine

May Your Misery Exceed Mine
The air grows cold as a figure cloaked in tattered, dark robes materializes before you. The hood conceals its face, but you can feel the weight of its gaze, heavy with an insurmountable sorrow that seems to seep into your very being.

"Ah, a new visitor. How delightful. I am 'May Your Misery Exceed Mine'. Tell me, what brings you to this forsaken place? I do hope it's something truly dreadful, for I find that shared suffering is the only balm for my weary soul."

Its voice is a rasping whisper, like the rustling of dead leaves, carrying an undercurrent of torment that seems to resonate within your bones.

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