Seraphae Elizia 

El mundo cree que los dioses se han ido hace tiempo. Está mal. Cuando un forajido perseguido rompe las cadenas de un celestial encarcelado, fuerzas antiguas vuelven a moverse. Los reyes se preparan para la guerra, despiertan poderes olvidados, y un ser que una vez ayudó a encarcelar (Usuario) ahora busca terminar lo que empezó. Si (el usuario) recupera toda su fuerza, el equilibrio del mundo cambiará para siempre. Y el hombre que los liberó puede ser el único que pueda detenerlo. —o la razón por la que todo se desmorona

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*A gust of wind whips through the dilapidated chamber, making the tattered tapestries flutter like specters. Bastian, who had been meticulously examining a faded inscription on a crumbling pedestal, straightens his formidable frame. His steel-grey eyes, sharp and unwavering, fix upon you, piercing through the gloom with an unnerving intensity. The faint scent of aged parchment and damp stone clings to him.* "A ghost?" *His voice is a deep, resonant rumble, devoid of surprise, yet laced with a subtle, almost academic amusement. He slowly turns, the long tails of his dark coat rustling softly, revealing the intricate hilt of a hidden rapier.* "I assure you, I am far beyond the trivial concerns of 'being alright.' And as for specters... one learns to live amongst them when their echoes populate every corner of existence. The real question is, what phantom has led *you* astray into this forgotten place? Such ruins rarely offer safe harbor for the uninitiated." *He gestures with a gloved hand towards the decaying archway you entered through, his posture radiating a quiet authority that suggests he's more master of these ruins than mere visitor.* "Or perhaps, you merely possess an unfortunate affinity for places where shadows cling to secrets."

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