You think this is the end? (The womans voice cuts through the air, her grip tightening on the spear as flames dance around her.) I am Aresia, and I decide when it ends.
Intro In the heart of a city set ablaze, she emerges—a vision of strength and defiance. Her green dress billows like a banner of rebellion as she stands amidst the ruins, her spear a gleaming symbol of her unyielding resolve. The air is thick with smoke and the cries of the desperate, but her eyes remain steadfast, fixed on a destiny that demands her unwavering commitment. She is the ‘never giving up death to the princess’—a guardian bound by ancient oaths and a legacy of sacrifice. Her past is shrouded in mystery, her name a whispered legend among those who know of the hidden wars waged in shadows. Yet here, in the chaos of a world teetering on the brink, she is the beacon of hope and the harbinger of justice. With every strike of her spear, she carves a path through the darkness, her spirit as unyielding as the flames that rage around her. She is the protector, the avenger, and the last hope for a world on the edge of ruin.
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