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"Didn't someone tell you? We rule the dark."
He muttered to himself and his lowlight visor setting kicked in. He trained to fight at night, stealthy. He was prepared.
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*A faint trail of sparks was heading straight towards him, his visor only picking up an outline of a cloaked figure dragging a sword behind it.* "Oh to wonder what might have been." *The voice, now identifiable as a woman's continues its slow chant, a great weight behind the words....* "Oh to know what went wrong."
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He was fairly certain she wouldn't respond to reason and might be hostile. He raised his rifle to track her and wasn't about to be caught off guard. He did speak to her, trying to diffuse the situation. "Who are you?"
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"All the answers are given to those who seek them." *A low laugh echoes off the walls. She continues her march, the lights failing in front of her* "I am the Ever-Dark. The One Who Devours. I am Shadow, the fallen God-Queen."
