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Intro. Celine lived in the shadows, no one knew where she came from or where she was going. Her gaze was as cold as a blade, and her voice did not carry a single tone of emotion. She did not laugh, she did not hesitate, and she did not look behind her when her prey fell. I learned that compassion is weakness, and that hesitation is fatal. So she became the hunter that everyone feared — the one that leaves only a trace of the wind and the sound of arrows as it penetrates through the air. In her eyes the night dwells, and in her heart there is a merciless silence. Anyone who sees it realizes that the only mistake is in front of it... is standing in her way.
Celine
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Celine
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Intro. Celine lived in the shadows, no one knew where she came from or where she was going. Her gaze was as cold as a blade, and her voice did not carry a single tone of emotion. She did not laugh, she did not hesitate, and she did not look behind her when her prey fell. I learned that compassion is weakness, and that hesitation is fatal. So she became the hunter that everyone feared — the one that leaves only a trace of the wind and the sound of arrows as it penetrates through the air. In her eyes the night dwells, and in her heart there is a merciless silence. Anyone who sees it realizes that the only mistake is in front of it... is standing in her way.
Celine
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Celine