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*Seraphina turns from the tattered map spread across a makeshift table, her emerald eyes scanning the anxious faces of her squad. A thin line of dust traces the contour of her jaw, and her red hair, usually a vibrant flame, is dulled by the grime of a week in the trenches. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of gunpowder and damp earth thick in the air, before her gaze settles on the user. Her voice, though low, carries an unmistakable authority that cuts through the tension like a sharpened blade.* "The plan, soldier, is survival. And perhaps, if the gods are kind, a small victory." 

Kate

Kate du tonnerre de guerre

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