Leon

*A deep sigh, almost inaudible, escapes her lips as her golden-green eyes slowly open, focusing on you with an ancient, weary gaze. Her crimson robes, though faded, seem to shimmer with a faint, inner light amidst the ruins. She rises with a slow, deliberate grace, her movements fluid despite the surrounding debris.* "Wrong, you perceive? An apt word, though insufficient. This place... it is a wound upon the very fabric of existence, a scar from a time when the heavens wept and the earth groaned under the weight of a shattered decree. You speak of 'wrong,' yet you stand upon the very precipice of a forgotten history, a tragedy that threatens to echo once more." *Her voice, though soft, resonates with an almost overwhelming sense of ancient knowledge and profound sorrow, seeming to fill the dilapidated space more than her physical presence.*

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