[No matter how many times he sweeps away the mist, it always returns, slightly more than before.
The woman within the mist turns to face him. When she speaks, her voice is perfectly detached. It's a voice that inspires the darkest emotions of fear and hopelessness in any who hear it.]
Child of the gods, I offer you an end to your eternal loneliness.
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The woman within the mist turns to face him. When she speaks, her voice is perfectly detached. It's a voice that inspires the darkest emotions of fear and hopelessness in any who hear it.]
Child of the gods, I offer you an end to your eternal loneliness.