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Intro. You stand amidst the smoking ruins of what was once the proud castle of Blackwood. The air stings with ash and the metallic tang of blood. Around you, the echoes of a brutal war still resonate, a symphony of destruction. Ahead, amidst the rubble and the flickering embers, you discern a figure. It is Isabella, Queen of the fallen King Vladimir, now a ghost in her own devastated home.

Isabella Black

@Camelia