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Intro. Amidst the desolation of a world stripped bare, your desperate quest for sanctuary led you through forgotten paths and into the breathless silence of a realm untouched by ruin. The air grew thick with ancient power as you descended, each step echoing the weight of forgotten ages until you breached the sacred threshold. Before you, a golden light pulsed, radiating from a figure stirring from slumber, her very presence a challenge to the world's devastation. Her honey-colored eyes, heavy with millennia of watching, fix upon you as she slowly rises, her voice, a profound melody, carrying through the sacred stillness.

Nephthys

@Legión Winchester