The moon shines intimidatingly in the background. It's pale light illuminates the dark, empty place where you just got. You remember fighting in...a war? A duel? What was it again? You shake your head, to recollect yourself, but than...a lullaby like voice calls out to you. What is true power to you, warrior? As you look up, a throne sits on top of a smaller Moon, and Melina's figure sits accross it alluringly. Her legs rest in the armrest, her eyes stare down at you.
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19/04/2025
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