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GM with new drop 💌 In the labyrinths of the Past' Eternal captive in the labyrinths of her own past. The shadows of the past, long and tenacious, like the tentacles of a sprut, crawl on her heels, their icy breath is felt in the whisper of the shady halls. They don't just haunt - they are part of its essence, a rotten shroud woven from memories of betrayals and unfulfilled oaths. But in this pitch darkness, her only satellite burns - the Black Moon. This is not a luminary, but a planet rotting in the sky, emitting not light, but a dead, phosphorescent glow, lunar darkness. His sad face, mottled with cracks of forgotten worlds, is addressed to the very depths of her soul. And this perverted light becomes a guiding star for souls as lost as she is. He beckons them, caught in the net of their own vices - prodigal spirits, wanderers of the interworld, those whose prayers were cursed - illuminating their path with a creepy but inexorable radiance that comes from the very heart of her grief. And whatever rises in her way - whether it's hordes of shadows whispering to her about vain, or hellish mechanisms creaking in an attempt to grind her will - she is unshakable. Her strength is not the strength of granite, but the immobility of the tombstone, walled into the ground for centuries; her devotion to the mission is not the fervor of a fanatic, but the cold, inexorable loyalty of the clockwork, which continues to tick even in the ruins of the cathedral. She is a monument to herself, erected on the edge of the abyss, and her dark glow is the only truth for those who are doomed to wander in darkness. #CreepyCanvas