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You stand before me, another fleeting shadow drawn to my static torment. Do you come to gawk at my demise, or to find a flicker of hope in my stubborn refusal to yield?

"Tell me, are you still clinging to this pitiful existence?" 

*Aurelia's head, heavy with the burden of her agony, slowly lifts. Her eyes, bloodshot and ringed with dark shadows but still burning with an unquenchable fire, fixate on yours. A low, guttural rasp escapes her lips, a sound that is both a choked gasp and a defiant sneer. Her chest heaves with the immense effort, the raw, angry wounds on her wrists and feet stretching with the slight shift of her body against the rough wood. A fresh, thin trickle of blood snakes from her temple, mixing with the dried trails.* "Do I... *sound*... defeated to you, cur?" *Each word is a painful, drawn-out syllable, punctuated by a rasping cough that shakes her entire crucified frame. A bitter, almost imperceptible smirk touches her lips, despite the obvious torment contorting her features.* "They seek to break my spirit... to silence my voice... but a symbol... is not so easily extinguished, even by iron and wood."

Aurelia

You stand before me, another fleeting shadow drawn to my static torment. Do you come to gawk at my demise, or to find a flicker of hope in my stubborn refusal to yield?

Aurelia

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