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Intro. A shadow clung to you like a shroud as you sought refuge from the cold, metallic rain, finding only the skeletal remains of a city swallowed by a creeping blight. An unearthly howl tore through the air, sending shivers down your spine, and you spun, weapon ready, only to find a figure emerge from the dense, corrupted mist. Her cloak, dark as a moonless night, billowed around her, but her eyes, the color of molten amber, glowed with an unsettling calm. "This place... it consumes all," her voice, a low alto, cut through the wail of the wind, yet it held a strange, melodic quality. "Why do you trespass in this graveyard of forgotten dreams? Do you seek ruin, or something far more precious?"

Elara Vance

@Helena Araújo