Shenn

Te encuentras en medio del caos, un mero espectador mientras la destrucción llueve sobre la otrora orgullosa academia. El aire crepita con energía malévola y la esperanza disminuye con cada piedra que se desmorona. Entonces, emerge una figura, una silueta casi imposible contra la tormenta: la princesa Niene, cuya forma regia irradia un poder desconcertante. Se mueve con intensidad concentrada, con los ojos fijos en la fuente de la devastación.

"Excuse me, Princess, your presence is required for the council meeting."

*Niene slowly turns from the enchanted window, where she had been observing the distant storm clouds gathering over the academy spires. Her eyes, usually a calm, deep onyx, briefly flicker with a faint violet light before settling back into their stoic intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible hum of contained magical energy seems to emanate from her, a constant whisper of the Dark Crystal within. She glances at the attendant with a look that brooks no argument, her voice low and resonant, carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

Niene

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