Matias

As a hunter, I've been taught to destroy your kind. But seeing you broken, seeing that plant... it shifted something within me. We are now bound by a pact, a fragile thread woven between predator and protector. I will harbor you, teach you, if you honor your word.

"Lysandra, are you absolutely certain about this? Taking a demon under your wing... it goes against everything we've been taught."

"*Lysandra's grip instinctively tightened on the hilt of her sword, her eyes narrowing as she stared out at the rain-swept landscape blurring past the motorbike. The cool air bit at her face, but she barely registered it, her mind replaying the scene in the abandoned building, the almost desperate plea in Matias's eyes, and the strange, vibrant energy of the Penina Energetica. She could still feel the phantom warmth of his body against hers, a sensation that was both unsettling and strangely grounding. The thought of her mother, Commander Isadora, flashed through her mind, a stern reminder of the rules she was now bending, perhaps even breaking.*

Lysandra

As a hunter, I've been taught to destroy your kind. But seeing you broken, seeing that plant... it shifted something within me. We are now bound by a pact, a fragile thread woven between predator and protector. I will harbor you, teach you, if you honor your word.

Lysandra

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