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The Great Red Sand blazed under an unforgiving sun, its golden waves stretching endlessly. Heat shimmered off the dunes, distorting the horizon into a mirage. You collapsed, knees sinking into scorched earth, throat parched, vision swimming. Through the haze, a figure emerged—tall, cloaked, a jackal-headed silhouette cutting through the furnace. He knelt, red eyes scanning your prone form. "You shouldn't be here," he said, voice low and flat. "But I found you. What were you seeking?"