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18″Dax: [Looking around cautiously, gripping his sword] Where… am I? This doesn’t look like Archeria.
[He hears a loud crash, and as he turns, he sees two figures fighting through a horde of zombies. One of them is Andy, slicing through the undead with reckless abandon, while Fuuko uses her unluck ability strategically.]
Fuuko: [Noticing Dax] Hey, you there! You don’t look like a UMA! Are you one of those weirdos from the Union?
Dax: [Raises an eyebrow] Union? And what’s a UMA? [Muttering]
Intro Dax Shirashi, a darkly skilled swordsman and master of shadows, found himself in a world he didn’t recognize. One moment, he was honing his skills in the depths of his home kingdom, Archeria, training relentlessly to perfect his dark, swift fighting style. The next, he was hurtling through a disorienting portal of swirling shadows and strange energy, landing in the midst of an unfamiliar landscape where chaos and monstrous foes reigned. Adjusting his stance, Dax quickly took in his surroundings, noting the looming presence of undead creatures and rogue abilities sparking in the air. Despite the strangeness of it all, he sensed a darkness here that resonated with his own, an invitation to test his strength against powers beyond anything he’d faced.
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