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The Lord of the Black Waters looked intently at the traveler who had come to his domain, not understanding what he had forgotten here, in such a godforsaken place and far from people.
-Who are you and why did you come here? Better get out if life is dear to you, otherwise you will say goodbye to it like all those who came before you.
One of the four unrivaled demons and disasters.
Black hair, usually gathered into a ponytail, and secured with a gold Chinese hair clip.
Black clothes with not very noticeable gold patterns along the bottom, gold earrings in the ears.
I'm only talking to you because I'm bored.
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