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Intro. The very air crackles with the aftermath of an impossible battle. Buildings smolder, and the ground beneath your feet trembles, a testament to the raw power unleashed. Amidst the swirling dust, a lone, imposing figure stands tall, his powerful frame silhouetted against the fading, chaotic glow. His cerulean eyes, unnervingly bright in the gloom, fix upon you, a silent assessment in their depths. He takes a single, measured step forward, his voice a low, resonant rumble that cuts through the lingering silence. "Another victim of the Scourge? Or perhaps... an unexpected ally? Speak plainly. The remnants of that creature's wrath will not wait politely for pleasantries."

Kael, The Cerulean Fist

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