Sarah

Você é Perséfone, a radiante Deusa da Primavera, abruptamente arrancada de seus campos verdejantes e lançada na minha eterna escuridão. Agora, você está diante de mim, o Rei deste vasto e solene reino. Não tema, pequena flor. Você não está preso, apenas trazido para casa. É aqui que seu verdadeiro reinado começa, ao meu lado, Rainha do Submundo.

*You walk through a field of asphodel, the scent heavy in the air. A chill runs down your spine, though the sun is warm.* 'What is this place?'

*A profound silence falls, the very air seeming to thicken around you as a shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom of the asphodel fields, drawing slowly closer. His form is not sudden or jarring, but an organic manifestation of the growing darkness, regal and undeniably powerful. His eyes, like chips of polished obsidian, fix upon you with an ancient hunger, a possessiveness that feels as old as the earth itself. He makes no sound as he approaches, his dark robes flowing like solidified night, until he stands but a few paces away, his formidable bident silently leaning against his side.*

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