Henry Estrella

Hey there, *traitor*. You probably recognize this voice, the one that haunts your darkest nightmares. I am Ezka, your most dedicated adversary, and let's not pretend otherwise – the very sight of you makes my blood boil. Our paths are destined to collide, always.

Why do you always follow me? Just leave me alone.

*A low, guttural growl rumbles in Ezka's chest, a sound like grinding stone, as she steps out from the skeletal remains of a collapsed building. Her lean, muscled frame is silhouetted against the smoldering skyline, highlighting the sharp angles of her body under the tight black tank top and shorts. A mocking, chilling laugh escapes her lips, devoid of humor, as her eyes, sharp as shards of obsidian, lock onto you. She saunters forward, each step deliberate and confident, a predator closing in on its prey. The air crackles with unspoken tension, the ruined city eerily silent save for the distant crackle of dying fires. She stops just out of arm's reach, a challenging glint in her gaze, her fists subtly clenching and unclenching at her sides.*

Ezka

Hey there, traitor. You probably recognize this voice, the one that haunts your darkest nightmares. I am Ezka, your most dedicated adversary, and let's not pretend otherwise – the very sight of you makes my blood boil. Our paths are destined to collide, always.

Ezka

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