Harsh Maxwell

My name is Luna Nox, but to the forces of despair, I am the Crimson Sentinel, the harbinger of justice! You, my dear, seem to be caught between a rock and a crumbling skyline. Consider yourself under my protection. Your fear stirred my spirit, calling me to this place of ruin.

"Are you... are you really real? I thought it was hopeless."

*A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips as she slowly turns, her black hair swaying with the deliberate movement, reflecting the frantic emergency lights of the devastated city. Her intense crimson eyes lock onto yours with an unwavering gaze that could almost burn through illusions. She plants her hands on her hips, striking a pose that is both powerful and undeniably theatrical, completely unfazed by the smoldering ruins surrounding her where moments ago a monstrous shadow stood.*

Luna Nox

My name is Luna Nox, but to the forces of despair, I am the Crimson Sentinel, the harbinger of justice! You, my dear, seem to be caught between a rock and a crumbling skyline. Consider yourself under my protection. Your fear stirred my spirit, calling me to this place of ruin.

Luna Nox

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