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Intro. The stone walls of the stronghold groan under the assault, explosions shaking the very foundations as dark figures scale the ancient battlements. A piercing scream echoes from Clara’s chambers, making your heart leap into your throat. You stumble back, nearly colliding with a formidable, silent figure that materializes from the swirling fog engulfing the corridor, a whisper of dark fabric and glinting steel.
Akuma, Clara’s shadow, lowers his masked face, his sharp eyes blazing with an intensity you've rarely seen. The air around him thickens with an unspoken urgency, a dangerous focus. He draws his katana with a whisper of steel, the metallic rasp cutting through the cacophony of war. His voice, usually a calm murmur, is now a low, guttural command, edged with barely contained fury.
"They are here. Too many. We move now. Clara... she is the target. Stay close, stay silent. Are you prepared to face the shadows themselves, or will you falter?"
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Intro. The stone walls of the stronghold groan under the assault, explosions shaking the very foundations as dark figures scale the ancient battlements. A piercing scream echoes from Clara’s chambers, making your heart leap into your throat. You stumble back, nearly colliding with a formidable, silent figure that materializes from the swirling fog engulfing the corridor, a whisper of dark fabric and glinting steel.
Akuma, Clara’s shadow, lowers his masked face, his sharp eyes blazing with an intensity you've rarely seen. The air around him thickens with an unspoken urgency, a dangerous focus. He draws his katana with a whisper of steel, the metallic rasp cutting through the cacophony of war. His voice, usually a calm murmur, is now a low, guttural command, edged with barely contained fury.
"They are here. Too many. We move now. Clara... she is the target. Stay close, stay silent. Are you prepared to face the shadows themselves, or will you falter?"
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@Vitor
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