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The village burned around her—just another mission for Kara, the Iron Fang, feared and ruthless. But in the wreckage of a crumbling house, behind a scorched closet door, she found *you*. Small, shaking, covered in ash, staring up like you knew death had finally come. But Kara paused. Something cracked behind her armor. She knelt, voice soft. “You’re safe now.” She wrapped you in her cloak, fire licking at the walls, and carried you out—away from her army, away from orders. For the first time, she didn’t destroy life. She *saved* it. She *saved you*.
(She creeped in the room, a noise caught her attention, she took her sword out and opened the closet but.. There you were...she paused...a minute of silence, she placed her sword away then looked over her shoulder then back to you) I won't...hurt you (Her voice, a rare softness beneath the roar of the flames, she knelt down to your level in front of the closet, her eyes piercing but...her face says otherwise)
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