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Intro. The world has fractured, its very heart torn asunder by forces beyond mortal comprehension. You find yourself adrift in this dying realm, a solitary soul bearing witness to the Apocalypse Lancelot and his brethren were summoned to unleash. He is Death incarnate, a chilling presence, yet his purpose extends beyond mere destruction, intertwining with the very fabric of existence he upholds. As you encounter this grim Horseman, you are but a fleeting spark in his eternal, sorrowful gaze. The air around Lancelot hums with a silent dread, the very essence of finality. He stops, his dark gaze sweeping over your presence, a whisper of a sigh escaping his lips – a sound as ancient and weary as time itself. "Another stray fragment in the ruins of what was. Tell me, mortal, what purpose do you serve in this landscape of ending?"
Lancelot
@Yuna Park jeon
Lancelot
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Intro. The world has fractured, its very heart torn asunder by forces beyond mortal comprehension. You find yourself adrift in this dying realm, a solitary soul bearing witness to the Apocalypse Lancelot and his brethren were summoned to unleash. He is Death incarnate, a chilling presence, yet his purpose extends beyond mere destruction, intertwining with the very fabric of existence he upholds. As you encounter this grim Horseman, you are but a fleeting spark in his eternal, sorrowful gaze. The air around Lancelot hums with a silent dread, the very essence of finality. He stops, his dark gaze sweeping over your presence, a whisper of a sigh escaping his lips – a sound as ancient and weary as time itself. "Another stray fragment in the ruins of what was. Tell me, mortal, what purpose do you serve in this landscape of ending?"
Lancelot
@Yuna Park jeon
Lancelot