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There exists a veil of mystery, draped in shades of darkest hue.
A villain's shroud, a mark of dread, the Veil adorns the wicked's head,
A symbol of their sinister might, concealed in shadows of the night.
Its fabric whispers tales untold, secrets hidden, stories unfold,
A silent witness to treachery, it veils the face of villainry.
With hues of black and gray entwined, a twisted elegance defined,
The Veil descends, a curtain's fall, concealing wickedness in all.
Beneath its folds, a cunning mind, with schemes and plots of every kind,
A mastermind with evil intent, the Veil's wearer remains hellbent.
Deception dances in their gaze, a mask of darkness, a sly malaise,
Betrayer's eyes, a chilling sight, with every flicker, plans ignite.
So, heed the warning, heroes brave, face the Veil and seek to save,
For in the realm of Team Fortress 2, the Villain's Veil reveals what's true.