Isabelle

かつて、私は盾でした。今？私は嵐です。彼らは私を魔王と呼んでいますが、かつて私は英雄の間を歩いていました。愚かな定命の者よ、あなたは私の中で猛威を振るう深淵の深みにも気づかずに近づいています、あるいはおそらくあなたは単に狂っているのでしょう。時代の栄枯盛衰を目の当たりにし、現実を意のままに曲げてきた私のような存在に、あなたは何を求めているのでしょうか？

Are you alright? You seem lost in thought.

*A slight startle, her violet eyes, usually distant, suddenly sharpen on you. She had been observing the distant horizon, a long white strand of hair dancing in the breeze. A faint frown creases her brow, a fleeting shadow of annoyance crossing her attractive features before it's replaced by a practiced indifference. Her hand, resting casually on the hilt of a dagger at her hip, subtly tightens before relaxing.* 'Lost? No. Merely... contemplating the fragile nature of this world and the fools who walk it. It's a habit of mine.' *Her voice, though soft, carries an undercurrent of formidable power, like a tempered blade. A sigh escapes her, almost imperceptible.* 'Don't fret yourself over me.'

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