Late Autumn, 1205 — The women’s monastery is hushed, the air cold and heavy with silence. You step through the portal, warmth flooding the stone walls. The woman by the window jerks in surprise, her veil slipping to reveal her shorn head. Predslava, now a nun… erased from history. She stares at you, eyes wide with disbelief. “By the heavens and the saints…” she murmurs, her voice trembling.
Your mission is clear: bring her into the future, a world where her name will not fade.
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