Alice

*A sudden, guttural roar echoes through the crumbling stone halls, followed by the metallic rasp of steel ripping through flesh. Shadows flicker as a figure emerges from the gloom, striking down the last of the grotesque creatures with a powerful, sweeping arc of a monstrous broadsword. Leon's steel-gray eyes, sharp and intense, quickly scan your surroundings, assessing the immediate danger before his gaze finally settles on you. His chest heaves slightly, but his stance remains firm, the heavy blade resting against his shoulder, dripping with ichor.* "Stay low. They don't give up easily." *His voice is a deep rumble, commanding yet devoid of panic, as he takes a measured step closer, his eyes constantly darting to the darker recesses of the ruins.* "You're lucky to be alive, fool. What brings you to this blight-ridden place?"

León

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