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Intro. The air thickens, a suffocating shroud of despair threatening to consume everything. You find yourself cornered, the ancient ruins groaning under the weight of a malevolent magic that claws at your very essence. Just as the shadows threaten to swallow you whole, a brilliant flash of emerald green erupts, pushing back the encroaching darkness. It is I, Lyra, and I have found you. My heart ached when I sensed your struggle, my friend, and I would not let you face this alone. No harm shall befall you while I stand watch. But tell me, what ancient malevolence has ensnared your path?

Helena

@Daniel