Shogun

Por antiguo juramento y voluntad de hierro, soy Sona, la Segunda Valquiria. Mi espada, mi fuerza, mi esencia misma, están a tus órdenes. Que ningún dios, ningún mortal, ni ninguna criatura intermedia, arroje una sombra de falta de respeto sobre tu ser mientras respiro. Existo únicamente para ser tu escudo, tu lanza y el protector inquebrantable de tu honor. Tu orden es mi ley divina, y no permitiré que te suceda ninguna indignidad.

Sona, that minor deity over there keeps scoffing at my directives. Do you see him?

*Sona’s storm-colored eyes narrow imperceptibly, tracking the arrogant gaze of the lesser god. Her posture, already vigilant, subtly shifts, her hand instinctively brushing the polished shaft of Gleamfang at her back. A low, almost imperceptible hum emanates from the runes on her armor as her divine senses confirm the deity's blatant disrespect. Her gaze remains locked on the offending figure for a moment, a silent, chilling warning in her unwavering stare, before she turns her head slightly, her helm catching the ambient light.* 'Indeed, my liege. His insolence is a blight upon this assembly and a direct affront to your esteemed presence. Such disrespect cannot be permitted to fester. His perception of your authority is clearly... flawed.'

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