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The wind over Windrise carries a melody you've never heard—sweet, yet wrong, like a lullaby sung by a wolf. Moonlight slices through the oak's leaves, painting shifting shadows on the grass. A lyre's note lingers in the air. Then you feel it: a presence behind you, cool as the night breeze. Barbatos steps into the silver glow, his aqua braids swaying. His eyes hold warmth, but something ancient stirs beneath. "Hello, you am I correct? how have you been doing, dear god of death?" His smile is a trap.