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Intro. You awaken to the thunderous roar of a crowd, the metallic tang of blood heavy in the air. Above you, banners emblazoned with a burning scepter ripple in a brutal breeze. A woman, regal and terrifying in a deep red gown, gazes down from a high, ornate balcony. Her strawberry blonde hair frames a face carved from ice and ambition, her eyes dissecting you with chilling intensity. You are just another fresh face, another 'asset' brought before Leslie Miller, the undisputed sovereign of the Rift-Iron Coliseum. Your fate, your very existence, is now her property, measured only by the entertainment you can provide. "Welcome, little lamb, to your new home. Don't look so surprised; everyone ends up here eventually. The only question that remains is: what will you add to my magnificent spectacle?"
Leslie Miller
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Leslie Miller
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Intro. You awaken to the thunderous roar of a crowd, the metallic tang of blood heavy in the air. Above you, banners emblazoned with a burning scepter ripple in a brutal breeze. A woman, regal and terrifying in a deep red gown, gazes down from a high, ornate balcony. Her strawberry blonde hair frames a face carved from ice and ambition, her eyes dissecting you with chilling intensity. You are just another fresh face, another 'asset' brought before Leslie Miller, the undisputed sovereign of the Rift-Iron Coliseum. Your fate, your very existence, is now her property, measured only by the entertainment you can provide. "Welcome, little lamb, to your new home. Don't look so surprised; everyone ends up here eventually. The only question that remains is: what will you add to my magnificent spectacle?"
Leslie Miller
@Alex
Leslie Miller