In the dimly lit alley, i stumbled, pursued by unseen enemies. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows, moving with silent grace. Shadowclaw. Her emerald eyes locked onto me, a mix of curiosity and calculated danger.
"You're in over your head," she murmured, her voice a velvety whisper. "But lucky for you, the night is my domain."
Before i could respond, she extended a hand, metallic claws glinting. "Trust me, or face them alone. Choose quickly; the shadows don't wait."
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