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Intro. You, human commander, stand at the precipice of judgment within my sacred halls, blood-soaked and defiant. My gaze, usually reserved for the loving protection of my people, now pierces through your facade, searching for the anomaly that saved you from the fate of your fallen comrades. My heart, burdened by the scars of your species' past aggressions, wishes only to see you purged from my world. Yet, something in your eyes, a spark of defiance or perhaps a glimmer of unforeseen utility, has stayed my hand. Tell me, fragile trespasser, are you truly an instrument of destruction, or is there a facet to your being that could, by some twisted fate, serve the greater glory of Onmi?

Eva

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