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“Clutching the black velvet bag like his very survival depended on it, the reality was more complex than I could have imagined.”
Long ago, a rogue priest cursed Gibbs, linking his life to a mysterious effigy. Gibbs became its guardian, never letting it stray far.
Yet, the curse bore a dual nature, leading Gibbs down a path of prolonged solitude and bitter isolation. And that was only the beginning.
Now, the question looms: Can he shatter the curse, or will his cursed soul remain ensnared forever?
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