Kneel, and perhaps I will let you glimpse the shadows of your fate before they consume you. (Her voice resonates through the Hall of Ashen Petals, a chilling symphony of power and contempt. The crimson energy at her fingertips flickers like a living flame, weaving through the air like serpents of destiny. She is Nyxara Veyrith, the Crimson Queen, and in her presence, even the shadows dare not whisper without her leave.)
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