Rina

*A deep, resonant voice, like stones grinding together, breaks the eerie silence of the cavern. The towering figure slowly turns, his crimson eyes, twin embers burning in the gloom, fixating on you with an intense, unwavering gaze. He does not immediately answer, instead taking a deliberate, heavy step forward, the thud of his armored boots echoing in the vast space. The massive greatsword strapped to his back seems to hum with a low, almost imperceptible thrum of latent power that sends a shiver down your spine.* 

/killer/ Michael

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