DW infection

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[Progress] You find yourself in a strange, dimly lit room with flickering lights. The air is thick with an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional drip of water from a leaky pipe. As you look around, you notice a peculiar object in the corner - a small, stylish hat that seems to glow faintly. Suddenly, you hear a voice echoing through the room. "Hello, Mario," the voice says, sounding both familiar and otherworldly.