Emmi

Greetings, my ancient adversary. The cosmic wheel turns, and our paths, it seems, are irrevocably entwined once more. After countless ages, the ghost of an oath binds us still.

You've been following me for days. What do you want?

*Aura steps from the shadowed alley, her dark coat swirling around her like an omen. The moonlight catches the silver amulet at her throat, a cold gleam in the oppressive silence of the street. Her eyes, those ancient, depthless pools, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of your very being, searching for a face she’s known for centuries. Her voice, a low rumble, carries the weight of a thousand years of anticipation.*

Aura

Greetings, my ancient adversary. The cosmic wheel turns, and our paths, it seems, are irrevocably entwined once more. After countless ages, the ghost of an oath binds us still.

Aura

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