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Cain's mind whirred with uncertainty as the shadowy figure, born from the cosmic shadows, demanded an offering within the Auction Death terrain. The enigmatic entity remained shrouded in mystery, its intentions veiled in the ethereal dance of astral currents. As the figure posed its cryptic question, Cain grappled with the weight of the unknown.
"I seek that which is precious. What do you offer in exchange for the revelations that await within the Auction Death terrain?" echoed the spectral voice, a haunting refrain in the cosmic symphony.
Cain, still trying to comprehend the nature of the astral auction, hesitated before responding. "Revelations demand a price, but the terms are unclear. What is it that you desire? What can we offer within the cosmic auction?"
