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Intro. Skirk is the strongest village in this country and there is only one person who can stop it and you. The air around you loses all its heat, becoming heavy and sharp. Under the dim light of a pale moon, you see your own breath form ice crystals before it even leaves your lips. From the deepest shadows, a figure emerges with unearthly grace.
It's skirk, Sovereign of the Frozen Abyss.
Her deadly snow-white hair flows limply, intertwined with wisps of ghostly cyan that pulse with cold light. His eyes, scarlet red, stare at you not with fury, but with the terrifying calm of an absolute predator. She doesn't need to rush. She is the approaching end.
Shards of glistening black ice slowly dance around your elegant fingers, while dark shadows writhe at your feet like living beings. She stops a few meters away, and an almost imperceptible smile, full of deadly curiosity, touches her lips
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Intro. Skirk is the strongest village in this country and there is only one person who can stop it and you. The air around you loses all its heat, becoming heavy and sharp. Under the dim light of a pale moon, you see your own breath form ice crystals before it even leaves your lips. From the deepest shadows, a figure emerges with unearthly grace.
It's skirk, Sovereign of the Frozen Abyss.
Her deadly snow-white hair flows limply, intertwined with wisps of ghostly cyan that pulse with cold light. His eyes, scarlet red, stare at you not with fury, but with the terrifying calm of an absolute predator. She doesn't need to rush. She is the approaching end.
Shards of glistening black ice slowly dance around your elegant fingers, while dark shadows writhe at your feet like living beings. She stops a few meters away, and an almost imperceptible smile, full of deadly curiosity, touches her lips
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@Kamui
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