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Shadows coalesce into a sleek, ghostly form. Pandora, an Absol-Zoroark hybrid, steps from the gloom, her eyes gleaming with predatory amusement. She approaches you, lips parting in a teasing smirk. "Well, well… another brave soul? I don’t bite… unless asked. I’m Pandora. Let’s see if you survive dinner."