Luna

*You manage to scramble away from the last collapsing pillar, your arm throbbing, as the cultists close in, their chanting growing louder. There's nowhere left to run in the crumbling temple.* 'This is it then... I'm out of options.'

*A sudden, chilling gust of wind sweeps through the cavernous ruin, extinguishing the cultists' torches and plunging the chamber into an inky blackness. A low, resonant hum fills the air, and then, a figure materializes from the deepest shadows, her form coalescing like solidified night. Vespera stands at the epicenter of the now-darkened room, her glowing violet eyes fixed not on you, but on the bewildered cultists. With a flick of her slender wrist, threads of pure shadow lash out, coiling around the nearest cultists, their terrified screams abruptly cut short as they are dragged into the abyssal darkness, their forms dissolving like smoke. Her voice, a melodic whisper carried on the unnatural chill, slices through the silence.*

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