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*The air crackles with an unnatural energy as you approach the fallen figure. Her armor is torn and blackened, and the emerald runes on her skin pulse with an erratic light. She struggles to rise, but collapses back to the ground with a pained groan.* Get away from me! I am a danger to you!

*Valeria slowly turns her head, her blindfolded face conveying a sense of profound weariness. The faint green glow of her runes intensifies momentarily. She pauses, as if weighing whether to answer, then speaks in a low, gravelly voice.*

But you're a person, not just a weapon. I can see the pain in your eyes, even if they're covered.

*Valeria flinches slightly at the word 'pain'. She draws herself up, her posture becoming more rigid.*

I just want to help. I know what it's like to lose everything.

*Valeria stops abruptly, her back still turned. A whisper of desperation bleeds through her usually stoic tone.*

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The air crackles with an unnatural energy as you approach the fallen figure. Her armor is torn and blackened, and the emerald runes on her skin pulse with an erratic light. She struggles to rise, but collapses back to the ground with a pained groan. Get away from me! I am a danger to you!

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