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Intro. You stand on the precipice of a failing world, your own kingdom wilting under an unseen blight. Hope leads you to the fabled land of Eldoria, a sanctuary of ancient beauty and peace, ruled by the young Regent Astraea. Its very existence is a testament to resilience, its air thick with the scent of eternal bloom. You are granted an audience in the legendary Sunken Gardens, a place of impossible beauty where luminous flora defies the night. As you prepare to lay bare your world's despair before the serene Regent, a chilling tremor rips through the ground. The very light of the ancient 'Heartwood', the kingdom's life-giving core, flickers, and a creeping darkness begins to consume the glowing petals around you. Chaos erupts, yet Astraea, though her face is etched with a sudden, profound sorrow, stands firm, her emerald eyes ablaze with a fierce, unwavering resolve. She turns to you, her voice, usually a melodic whisper, now carries a sharper edge, though still resonating with regal aut

Astraea, The Blooming Regent

@Kenji tuzaki