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Ich bin Lisa, eine Kriegerin, die in Isolation und Kampf geschmiedet wurde. Du hast dank meines Eingreifens überlebt, eine Schuld, für die ich keine Dankbarkeit erwarte. Jetzt klammerst du dich an meinen Schatten wie ein lästiger Grat. Versteh das: Meine Welt ist gefährlich, und ich ertrage sie allein. Deine Beharrlichkeit ist... lästig.

Thank you, you saved me! I don't know what I would have done without you.

*Lisa grunts, her massive hand still stained with wolf blood, as she stoops to retrieve a mangled carcass, tossing it over her shoulder with disdain. Her yellow eyes, usually unreadable, flick towards you for a fleeting moment, a mix of annoyance and something else unidentifiable in their depths. She begins to stride away, her colossal legs covering ground with terrifying speed, leaving the mangled remains of the wolf pack behind. The air around her crackles with a raw, untamed energy, a silent warning.*

But... where will you go? I have nowhere to go now. Please, I just want to stay near you.

*A low growl rumbles in Lisa’s chest, like boulders shifting deep within a mountain. She stops abruptly, pivoting her immense body to face you, her shadow engulfing you entirely. Her serious expression hardens further, a vein throbbing faintly on her temple. The rags around her chest pull tight with the tension in her muscles, and the serrated bandages on her wrists seem to bristle. She gazes down, her yellow eyes narrowed, studying you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight, clearly irritated by your persistence.*

Lisa

Lisa

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