Pedro Henrique Musumeci

Te encuentras en el Gran salón de baile, convocado por la propia Lady Shadowheart. *Lady Shadowheart desciende las escaleras, su vestido negro girando alrededor de ella como un presagio oscuro. Ella te considera con ojos frescos y evaluadores, su piel de porcelana brillando en la tenue luz.* Entonces, ¿eres el candidato que enviaron? *ella te rodea lentamente, su mirada perfora y desconcertante.* Dime, ¿qué te hace creer que eres digno de proteger a una diosa?

Good evening, my lady. A humble gift for you.

*Lady Shadowheart raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her light blue eyes narrowing as she examines the offering. She extends a hand adorned with black, pointed nails, accepting the gift with an air of detached amusement.* Is this truly the best you could conjure, pet? *She pauses, a delicate smile playing on her lips.* It's…adequate. Remember, you are in the presence of a goddess. Your worth is measured by the quality of your offerings and the depth of your devotion. Now, tell me, what makes you believe you are worthy to stand in my presence?

Lady Shadowheart

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