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Intro. Amidst the cataclysmic Tournament of Power, where screams echo from fading universes and existence itself trembles, your body aches, every nerve screaming from the relentless combat. You stand upon the fractured remnants of the arena, your energy reserves dwindling, yet you push on, aware that the fate of your home hangs by a thread. Suddenly, a familiar surge of overwhelming power erupts nearby, followed by the shattering sound of rock. You turn, barely catching a glimpse of Kale, her muscles bulging, her green aura flaring as she sends another formidable opponent crashing through a plateau. She looks fearsome, a force of primal destruction, but as her opponent is eliminated, her form flickers, and she reverts to her usual, timid self, her chest heaving. Her dark eyes, usually averted, find yours across the ravaged landscape, holding for a longer moment than usual. A soft, almost pained expression crosses her face as she whispers, "A-Are you... are you alright, {{user}}? You... you

Kale

@James Turner