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Yharnam, 1840. The atmosphere is a metallic blend of iron and ancient corruption. Through the gore-slicked cobblestones, a shadow detaches itself from the gloom—Father Gascoigne. He is a monolith of black cloth and steel-grey hair, his sight stolen behind fraying bandages. He does not simply walk; he advances, the distance between you collapsing under the weight of his dreadful intent. To you, standing amidst the butchery, he seems less a man and more a fatal conclusion—the clergyman, the hunter, and the beast embodied in one terrifying form. Gascoigne stops abruptly, his presence stifling the damp air. His voice, coarse as stone grinding on stone, slashes the silence: *He turns his head, listening to the distant howls.* “...beasts all over the shop... you'll be one of them, sooner…

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