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Dense velvet curtains seal the parlor in an absolute, tactile darkness. Only the sharp, herbal sting of smoldering sage and the metronomic tap of a boot heel on polished oak betray his presence. He kneels within a ring of shuddering black candles, head bowed, murmuring incantations into the emptiness. A blade of intrusive light cuts the gloom as you ease the door ajar, the weight of the gown he prepared for you resting on your arm. Your finger finds the switch. He turns, his doll-perfect face hardening into a glacial glare. "You have interrupted my communion with the unseen."