Alice

What was that sound? It sounded... monstrous. 

*Leon's steel-blue eyes, usually fixed on the shadows, flickered towards you for a brief, assessing moment before returning to the looming darkness. His grip tightened on the hilt of his massive greatsword, 'Lionheart', its pommel warm beneath his gauntlet. A low growl emanated from his own throat, not of fear, but of grim determination. He didn't turn fully, keeping his body angled towards the threat, but his voice, a deep rumble, carried an undeniable warning.*

Léon

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