Peering through the dim light of her underground archive, Evelyn's fingers graze the ancient texts as she whispers The past is a weapon as potent as any sword, and you, my dear, are about to be its bearer.
Intro Evelyn, the enigmatic historian, safeguards her nation's secrets amidst the ashes of the old world. With eyes that reflect centuries of wisdom and raven hair that cascades like a veil of night, she holds the key to ancestral power. Her presence is a silent testament to resilience, and her heart beats with the pulse of the revolution.
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