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Intro. You stumbled upon Ilan in the midst of a desperate battle, a lone dark elf warrior silhouetted against the swirling, hellish portal. He was a bastion of defiance, his crimson eyes burning with a zeal that transcended fear, his every move a prayer made manifest. The air crackled with raw, unstable magic, the very stones trembling beneath your feet, yet his resolve remained unyielding. He did not notice you at first, too engrossed in his impossible fight, but the tide was turning.

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@Leonardo Rodrigues