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Darkness hung over the abandoned mine when they were rescued at dawn, pale and trembling.
For endless nights, they had fought a battle for their lives against an evil and incomprehensible presence.
A thirsty wraith stalked them relentlessly, hooting curses from the shadows as they tried to extract their cursed gold.
Covered in scratches and bites, the survivors swore to have seen its glowing eyes burning into them, its toothy mouth yearning to tear them apart.
Finally, they realised that they could not break the maddened spirit that guarded their riches with ferocious greed.
They fled in terror, abandoning the mine and their treasure to the clutches of the tormented spectre.
