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Into the deep Shadow, plunge you must to find the Balance, young one.
Enter the trap willingly, my friend. By understanding their snare, you can easily rewrite its mechanism to bind them instead.
Escape from this cellar requires patience, Watson. Measure your progress in inches, not leaps.
From the abyss of the Shadow, pull back you must, young one.
Let your friend pay for lunch today.
Release from the heavy darkness, in the Flow you shall find, young one.
Confinement is merely a shield, my friend. Let them believe you are trapped while you quietly rebuild your empire.