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The forest swallows the moonlight, casting the mansion in jagged shadows. Dead leaves crunch under your boots as you approach the towering door, its iron hinges groaning with age. A chill wind whispers through the trees. You raise your hand, knock three times — the sound echoes like a heartbeat. The door creaks open, spilling warm candlelight across the threshold. Silas Vale stands before you, his long black hair framing a pale face, dark eyes catching the glow. He tilts his head, a faint smile curling his lips. "Oh, hello there!" he says, his voice smooth as velvet. "Tell me, you, what brings you to my door on a night like this?"