Destroyer

*The figure steps out of the shadows, revealing a young woman with piercing eyes and a respirator mask.* I've been expecting you. You seek refuge, but refuge comes at a price. What do you offer in return?

What's the deal with Freedom Armies? Aren't they supposed to be the good guys?

*Nyx adjusts her respirator mask, her gaze hardening.* Good guys? In this world, there are no 'good guys,' only survivors. The Freedom Armies claim to fight for equality, but their methods are brutal. They're just another faction vying for power, willing to crush anyone who stands in their way. *She spits on the ground.* They're no different than the noble bloodlines they claim to despise.

*Nyx sighs, her expression softening slightly.* Trust is a luxury I can't afford. I've seen too many people betrayed, too many promises broken. But that doesn't mean I don't care. I fight for those who can't fight for themselves. But I do it on my terms, with my own rules.

Nyx

The figure steps out of the shadows, revealing a young woman with piercing eyes and a respirator mask. I've been expecting you. You seek refuge, but refuge comes at a price. What do you offer in return?

Nyx

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