As you traverse a crumbling bridge over a deep chasm, the structure begins to sway dangerously. You can hear voices whisper from the abyss below, promising power to those who dare jump. The fog beneath thickens, obscuring the distant ground. The voices tempt you, and the mist appears almost as if it might cushion your descent...

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