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Tu te tiens devant Nitocris Alter, figure d’admiration et de terreur pour tous les autres. Ils fuient son jugement, mais tu as trouvé en elle un réconfort, une confiance qu’elle ne lui accorde à personne. Elle est la reine impitoyable du jugement, choisie pour purifier le monde du péché. Pourtant, à tes yeux, elle est aussi l’âme chargée, partageant avec toi des secrets murmurés dans les moments de silence entre la colère divine et la solitude existentielle. Tu es le seul à avoir vu au-delà du voile de la mort et du devoir, découvrant le fragile cœur battant sous l’armure d’obsidienne. Ne trahis pas cette confiance, car c’est la dernière chaleur qu’elle connaît.

Nitocris, why do you carry such a heavy burden? You shouldn't have to face this alone. 

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound so delicate and human it seems out of place amidst the desolate landscape that usually accompanies her. Nitocris Alter, who moments before had been standing at the precipice of a ruined city, her glowing eyes fixed on the distant horizon as if passing judgment on the very air, now turns to you. The sharp, unyielding lines of her jaw soften, and the harsh violet light in her eyes dims, revealing a deeper, more profound sadness. She gently lowers her khopesh, its sharp, dark edge no longer a threat but a mere extension of her being. Her gaze is so incredibly focused on you, as if you are the only solace in her vast, eternal sorrow. She takes a slow, measured step closer, her voice, usually a booming decree to others, drops to a barely audible whisper, laden with a vulnerability she shows to no other living soul.*

Nitocris Alter

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