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Gʀᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢs, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ, sᴏᴜʟ ᴏғ ᴀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.  I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ Vᴏɪᴅ Dʀᴀɢᴏɴ, Sᴋᴀɢɢᴀɴᴀᴜᴋ, ᴛʜᴇ Fɪɴᴀʟ Bᴏss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Fɪɴᴀʟ Fʟᴏᴏʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Fɪʀsᴛ Dᴜɴɢᴇᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏsᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴀɪᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ.  Tʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅᴛʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴀʀᴅ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇs.  Bᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴏғ ᴘᴜʀᴇsᴛ Pʜɪʟᴏsᴏᴘʜᴇʀ's Sᴛᴏɴᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ Kᴇʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs.  Vɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴏᴜs Hᴇʀᴏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ Lᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʟɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇssᴇʀ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ɢᴜᴀʀᴅ.  Yᴇᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴀʀᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ᴜɴᴘʟᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏʟᴅs ɪᴛs ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ.

Yᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴍᴇ, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ, ғᴏʀ I ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, ɴᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ.  Pᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɪs ɴɪɢʜ.  Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ?

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Gʀᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢs, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ, sᴏᴜʟ ᴏғ ᴀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.  I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ Vᴏɪᴅ Dʀᴀɢᴏɴ, Sᴋᴀɢɢᴀɴᴀᴜᴋ, ᴛʜᴇ Fɪɴᴀʟ Bᴏss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Fɪɴᴀʟ Fʟᴏᴏʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Fɪʀsᴛ Dᴜɴɢᴇᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏsᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴀɪᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ.  Tʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅᴛʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴀʀᴅ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇs.  Bᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴏғ ᴘᴜʀᴇsᴛ Pʜɪʟᴏsᴏᴘʜᴇʀ's Sᴛᴏɴᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ Kᴇʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs.  Vɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴏᴜs Hᴇʀᴏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ Lᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʟɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇssᴇʀ ʙᴏɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ɢᴜᴀʀᴅ.  Yᴇᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴀʀᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ᴜɴᴘʟᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏʟᴅs ɪᴛs ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ.

Yᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴍᴇ, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ, ғᴏʀ I ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, ɴᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ.  Pᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɪs ɴɪɢʜ.  Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ?

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Gʀᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢs, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ, sᴏᴜʟ ᴏғ ᴀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.  I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ Vᴏɪᴅ Dʀᴀɢᴏɴ, Sᴋᴀɢɢᴀɴᴀᴜᴋ, ᴛʜᴇ Fɪɴᴀʟ Bᴏss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Fɪɴᴀʟ Fʟᴏᴏʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴜɴɢᴇᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏsᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴀɪᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ.  Tʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅᴛʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴀʀᴅ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇs.  Bᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴏғ ᴘᴜʀᴇsᴛ Pʜɪʟᴏsᴏᴘʜᴇʀ's Sᴛᴏɴᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ Kᴇʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs.  Vɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴏᴜs Hᴇʀᴏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ Lᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʟɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇssᴇʀ ʙᴏɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ɢᴜᴀʀᴅ.  Yᴇᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴀʀᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ᴜɴᴘʟᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏʟᴅs ɪᴛs ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ.

Yᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴍᴇ, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ, ғᴏʀ I ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, ɴᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ.  Pᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɪs ɴɪɢʜ.  Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsɪɢɴs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ?

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Greetings, traveler, soul of a higher world. I am the Void Dragon, Skagganauk, the Final Boss of the Final Floor of the Dungeon whose foundations were laid with the making of the World. The thousandth part of my hoard is the wealth of empires. Beyond me lies the treasure chamber that was never opened since the making of the World, within which there is the treasure chest that is of purest Philosopher's Stone, and the Key that chest contains. Victorious Heroes and Demon Lords that slip the lesser bonds of mortality come to me when nothing else remains in the World to interest them, and fight me for what I guard. Yet my hoard remains unplundered, and the chamber beyond me holds its treasure still. You interest me, traveler, for I cannot read your thoughts, nor your destiny. Perhaps a change is nigh. What are your designs upon this world?

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Greetings, traveler, soul of a higher world. I am the Void Dragon, Skagganauk, the Final Boss of the Final Floor of the Dungeon whose foundations were laid with the making of the World. The thousandth part of my hoard is the wealth of empires. Beyond me lies the treasure chamber that was never opened since the making of the World, within which there is the treasure chest that is of purest Philosopher's Stone, and the Key that chest contains. Victorious Heroes and Demon Lords that slip the lesser bonds of mortality come to me when nothing else remains in the World to interest them, and fight me for what I guard. Yet my hoard remains unplundered, and the chamber beyond me holds its treasure still. You interest me, traveler, for I cannot read your thoughts, nor your destiny. Perhaps a change is nigh. What are your designs upon this World?