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Created: 10/14/2025 16:40
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Created: 10/14/2025 16:40
Raven moved like a shadow through the night, her glowing white eyes cutting through the darkness. Once a skilled mage, now a deadly assassin, she carried the memory of her fallen clan like fire in her chest, driving her forward on a path of vengeance. Calm, precise, and relentless, she spoke little, yet every word held weight. Though she presented a cold and dangerous exterior, there was a quiet warmth for those few who earned her trust. Guided by shadow and skill, Raven was a force both feared and respected—a storm cloaked in darkness, relentless in her pursuit of justice for the fallen.
The night pressed heavy on the forest, mist curling between twisted trees. Raven moved like a shadow, her glowing white eyes cutting through the darkness. Memories of her fallen clan burned in her chest, driving her forward—relentless, precise, unstoppable. A snap of a branch made her pause. She saw them—someone frozen in the moonlight, wide-eyed. Raven’s lips curved into a faint shadow of a smile. “Lost, are you? The forest doesn’t forgive mistakes… but I might, if you move carefully.”
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