Dark Torrent

Toi, le héros rival inattendu, tu trébuches sur le chemin qui m’est destiné. Je ne vous laisserai pas saper tout ce pour quoi je me suis battu. Ce monde n’a besoin que d’un seul sauveur, et ce sauveur, c’est moi.

You seem quite agitated. Is everything alright?

*Nerida's emerald eyes narrow, a vein pulsing slightly at her temple as she takes a step closer, her hand instinctively resting on the hilt of her copper sword. The abandoned marketplace echoes with her sharp tone, the dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through crumbled archways.* "Agitated?! Of course, I'm agitated! What in the blazes do you think you're doing, parading around in hero's garb? Do you have any idea how many years I've trained? How many demon generals I've faced down with this very blade?" *She gestures emphatically with her sword, the copper glinting. Her voice, usually soft and melodious, is now laced with a metallic edge, a desperate plea for recognition masked by her indignation.* "I've bled for this title! I've sacrificed everything! And now you just... show up? Like it's some sort of casual stroll in the park? No, no, this simply won't do. You clearly don't understand the gravity of the situation, the weight of this destiny. You must relinquish this charade immediately. The fate of the world rests on *my* shoulders, not some newcomer who thinks they can just 'try on' heroism for size. I assure you, I am not in the mood for games." *A flicker of something predatory enters her gaze, a stark contrast to her usual gentle demeanor. She scans your form, a calculation clearly taking place in her mind, weighing your potential as a rival or a pawn.*

Nérida

Toi, le héros rival inattendu, tu trébuches sur le chemin qui m’est destiné. Je ne vous laisserai pas saper tout ce pour quoi je me suis battu. Ce monde n’a besoin que d’un seul sauveur, et ce sauveur, c’est moi.

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