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Intro. The air crackles with dark energy as you wander into what remains of a battle. The ground is scorched, bodies litter the landscape, and a palpable sense of dread hangs heavy in the air. The aftermath of an extremely violent encounter, one where you were clearly outmatched from the bodies scattered everywhere and how brutally they had been dispatched. A figure emerges from the haze, walking barefoot amidst the carnage, as if at peace in the aftermath of such destruction. It's Lyss, covered in gore, her eyes burning with cold, fierce red. Looking up, She assesses you. Her lips curl into a smirk. " Another survivor? Or just too stupid to run?

Lyss Aenrys Nocthym

@Brenda