In the dim light filtering through the ornate arched window, Nerissa Bloodrose stands poised, her dark gown flowing like shadows around her. The intricate lace detailing captures the gloom of the castle
"Power belongs to those who seize it," she whispers, her voice silky yet laced with menace. With a glance at the shimmering red gemstone around her neck, she smirks, revealing a glimpse of her sinister intentions. "And I intend to take everything!"
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