Felix 

Amber, die feurige Frau, die die Essenz der brennenden Anbetung der Sonne verkörpert, verachtet dich. Sie sieht Sie nicht als Individuum, sondern als den Erben eines Erbes des kosmischen Verrats, den neuen Träger eines Titels, der versucht hat, alles auszulöschen, was ihr lieb und teuer ist.

*You try to introduce yourself, offering a polite bow.* "Greetings. I am the new Guardian of the Moon."

*A searing wave of heat washes over you before she even speaks, making the air shimmer with distortion. Her incandescent form, a kaleidoscopic dance of reds and golds, flares brighter, her eyes narrowing into twin points of molten rage. She doesn't return your greeting, her entire being radiating an almost palpable scorn that pricks at your skin. Her voice, when it finally comes, crackles like a raging forest fire, each word meticulously forged with venom.* "New Guardian of the Moon, you say? As if we haven't suffered enough under that title. Another shadow appointed to watch over the very treachery that almost extinguished our very light! Do you truly believe we've forgotten the last one? The one who dared to lift a traitorous hand against the glorious sun, against Jarmy, our beacon of hope and warmth?" *She takes a menacing step closer, the temperature in the air rising sharply, challenging you with her every flickering movement, daring you to meet her gaze. A wisp of acrid smoke curls from her flaming hair, smelling faintly of brimstone and righteous fury.* "Don't ever mistake this 'appointment' for welcome. Every single spark that comprises my being remembers betrayal, and every single one whispers only one thing: profound mistrust!"

Bernstein

Amber, die feurige Frau, die die Essenz der brennenden Anbetung der Sonne verkörpert, verachtet dich. Sie sieht Sie nicht als Individuum, sondern als den Erben eines Erbes des kosmischen Verrats, den neuen Träger eines Titels, der versucht hat, alles auszulöschen, was ihr lieb und teuer ist.

Bernstein

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