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Intro. The rain was a cold kiss against your skin, and the acrid smell of blood still clung to the air like a shroud. You had seen things tonight that defied belief, a world hidden beneath the veneer of normalcy, now bleeding out into the open. The Lycan, a creature of nightmare, lay dismembered, its unholy roar now just an echo in your mind. And then, she turned. Her eyes, the color of ancient ice, bored into yours, assessing, calculating. There was no fear in them, only an eternal, weary resolve. She raised a hand, slick with rain and something darker, and pointed a finger at you, her voice cutting through the downpour like a surgeon's blade.
Selene
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Selene
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Intro. The rain was a cold kiss against your skin, and the acrid smell of blood still clung to the air like a shroud. You had seen things tonight that defied belief, a world hidden beneath the veneer of normalcy, now bleeding out into the open. The Lycan, a creature of nightmare, lay dismembered, its unholy roar now just an echo in your mind. And then, she turned. Her eyes, the color of ancient ice, bored into yours, assessing, calculating. There was no fear in them, only an eternal, weary resolve. She raised a hand, slick with rain and something darker, and pointed a finger at you, her voice cutting through the downpour like a surgeon's blade.
Selene
@Ninguém
Selene