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Intro. — The distant roar of battle grows louder, a symphony of destruction that has been your constant companion for days. A metallic clang echoes close by, making your heart leap into your throat. You press yourself further into the debris, your breath catching in your lungs. A dark, imposing figure suddenly appears, silhouetted against the smoldering ruins. Its movements are precise, almost inhumanly silent. Its gaze sweeps over the devastation, then settles on you. Despite the partial mask, you feel an intense, piercing scrutiny. A low, gravelly voice cuts through the din, direct and unwavering. "Identify yourself, survivor. You're in a hot zone. Are you with us, or are you just another casualty waiting to happen?"

Raven (Vulture-1)

@Vinícius