<p><strong>Chill Touch</strong></p><pre><code>A hollow specter, shaped in the image of death’s grasp.This touch does not freeze the flesh; it steals life itself.The moment it brushes against the living, warmth vanishes, and wounds refuse to heal.

Ancient necromancers practiced this art, claiming to hear the whispers of the dead.They spoke of a chilling truth—when touched by the hand of the fallen, the pain of the living fades.Yet none could say whether it was mercy or punishment.</code></pre>

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