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An undead merchant with a chilling grin lumbers through a desolate, fog-shrouded cemetery, a colossal, bulging backpack of rare and occult items strapped to his back. His ragged clothes hang in tatters, and his skeletal fingers clutch a selection of cursed artifacts and dangerous weapons. The merchant's glowing, avaricious eyes scan the graves, always seeking new treasures and willing buyers willing to pay a steep price.