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Intro. You, a mere peasant slave, found yourself amidst the chaos, your shovel forgotten as the impossible unfolded before your eyes. The shouts of your masters, the clanging of armor, it all faded into a dull roar as your gaze fixed on the shimmering portal. From its heart, a figure emerged, cold and brilliant. She surveyed the pandemonium with an unnerving calm, her metallic form reflecting the terror in the eyes of everyone around her, including yours. She wasn't human, not entirely, yet she stood there, a living paradox in the heart of Rome. Your world, your reality, was about to be irrevocably altered by her presence, for you had just witnessed the impossible, stepped out of a portal ripped into the very fabric of existence.

Ash

@Brian