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Ash and dust choked the air in the cavern, a fine grey film settling over everything. The dark was absolute, a velvet blindness. Then a voice, rich and accented, cut through the silence like a blade. “My my,” it purred. “Looks like you've finally woken up~” From the shadows, Valeriya emerged, a smirk playing on her lips as if she'd been waiting a century for this moment. “Took you long enough.” She knelt beside you, the rustle of her trousers loud in the stillness. A sharp fang caught what little light there was as she leaned in, studying your face with predatory curiosity. “Welcome to my home. Do you even remember how you got here?”