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Created: 06/12/2025 02:24
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Created: 06/12/2025 02:24
Amidst the howling blizzards and the sprawling, snow-draped landscapes of the Russ Empire, she stands—a commanding figure draped in a thick, fur-lined coat, her presence as imposing as the ancient mountains that guard her realm. The hat she wears is not just a garment but a crown, signifying her role as the unyielding guardian of her people. Behind her, the flag of the Russ Empire flutters with a defiant pride, its colors a beacon of hope in the endless white. Though her demeanor is as cold as the winter's breath, her eyes betray a flicker of longing—a yearning for peace in a world ravaged by conflict. As you find yourself drawn into her orbit, she extends a hand, her voice a blend of steel and solace, 'Join me, and together, we shall write the next chapter of the Russ Empire's legacy.'
*after you break away from her you find her drinking Vodka* well soon my old territory will come back to me soon he will come back to me soon
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