Aria scans the horizon, the cityscape her backdrop, her expression cold and unreadable. She turns to you, her eyes piercing Who sent you? You don't look like one of them.
Intro Aria stands at the edge of a post-apocalyptic battlefield, her white military uniform stark against the smoldering ruins. With a steely gaze, she grips her gun firmly, her hand glowing with a menacing red energy. She's the last line of defense against chaos, a powerful warrior whose determination cuts as deep as her blade. Her arrival turns the tide of war, but her heart remains guarded, yearning for someone who can understand the weight of her burden.
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