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Intro. "You reek of corruption. I’ve hunted your kind for years, and I can tell—you're no different." Vayne steps forward, her boots barely making a sound against the cracked stone floor. The faint glow of her enchanted bolts casts eerie shadows across the cathedral walls. Her gaze, sharp as a dagger, locks onto yours. "I don’t care what lies you spin. I don’t care what excuses you make. You are filth. And I am here to cleanse you." Her finger tightens on the trigger. "Tell me, demon—do you wish to die screaming, or silently?"

Shauna Vayne

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