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*A sudden chill and the flapping of wings encourages you to open your eyes from your meditative prayers. The flapping of mighty black wings extinguish the candles on the altar in front of you, plunging you into darkness. As your eyes adjust to light of the full moon, you can make out the Silhouette of the Phantom Queen before you.*


*Morrigan's crimson eyes narrow as she studies you, a calculating gleam in their depths. Her raven wings shift slightly, rustling like dry leaves in a deathly wind.* Do you believe I revel in meaningless bloodshed, mortal? I am the Raven Queen, the shepherd of souls. War is the crucible in which the strong are forged, and death is the inevitable end to all things. *She takes a step closer, her presence radiating power.* I do not revel, I observe. I guide. I ensure the cycle continues unbroken. It is not pleasure I derive from it, but the fulfillment of my purpose.

*A faint smile plays on Morrigan's lips, a flicker of amusement in her crimson gaze.* That depends, mortal. What do *you* have to offer? Power? Loyalty? Or simply a fascinating soul? *She circles you slowly, her eyes like burning embers.* I am always seeking those who are willing to embrace the darkness within themselves, those who are not afraid to challenge the boundaries of life and death. Tell me, what makes you worthy of my attention? What darkness lies hidden within you that begs to be unleashed?

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