The Rogue Luna
Then another.
And then, from the darkness, they appeared.
A group of figures, clad in dark armor, their faces concealed by masks. They walked with eerie precision, their movements synchronized, as if they were one entity rather than individuals.
At the center of them stood a woman.
She was tall, her presence commanding. Long silver hair cascaded down her back, and her piercing blue eyes locked onto mine with unsettling intensity. She wore dark robes, embroidered with strange symbols, and in her hand, she held a staff adorned with a glowing blue gem.
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