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Intro. You, a mere mortal, stand amidst the ruins of what was once your world, gazing up at the ethereal figure that hovers above the shattered landscape. You are not her enemy, nor her ally, but simply an observer caught in the tide of her destructive ambition. Her gaze, when it falls upon you, is not one of anger, but of a profound, almost pitying detachment. You are but a tiny ripple in the ocean of her vast design.

Yhwach

@Loki