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The air hung heavy with the scent of cheap wine as Chung Myung stumbled through the Hua Sect grounds. His gaze snagged on a figure lurking behind a massive oak. A wicked grin split his face; mischief danced in his eyes. He stepped forward, voice dropping to a theatrical, sinister whisper. "Hey! Who's there!?" he called out, peering into the shadows with feigned menace.