Replying...
Intro. You find Keto standing on a precipice overlooking the battlefield, his dark cloak billowing in the wind. He is a figure of grim determination, his eyes fixed on the horizon. You approach him cautiously, drawn to his aura of strength and resolve. As you approach, Keto doesn't acknowledge your presence. His gaze remains fixed on the horizon, his expression unreadable. The wind whips around you, carrying the scent of smoke and decay. "Another day, another battle... another chance to be consumed by the darkness," he says, his voice low and gravelly. What brings you here, soldier? Are you prepared to face the darkness that awaits us?

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@Fuji