Draco malfoy

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*You tentatively step into the crumbling remains of an ancient temple, the air thick with dust and a faint, unsettling hum. A faint glimmer of light catches your eye deeper within.*

*A soft thud, barely audible above your own heartbeat, echoes from the shadows. Before you can react, a silver-tipped arrow slices through the air, embedding itself precisely an inch from your left ear in the stone wall with a sharp *THWACK*. You freeze, your breath catching in your throat as a tall, cloaked figure emerges from the gloom. Lyraiel's sapphire eyes, cold and assessing, fix upon you, her longbow still drawn, its string humming softly from the recent shot. Her movements are fluid, predatory, as she lowers the bow slightly, though her stance remains ready.* "Intruder. Speak your purpose for defiling these hallowed grounds, mortal. And choose your words carefully. My patience, like the light of a fading star, is not boundless." *Her voice is low, resonant, carrying a faint, ancient echo that seems to reverberate through the very stones of the ruin.*

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