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A small, wiry woman moves with restless energy, always poised to dart in any direction. A sun-kissed, freckled face with a strong chin and a slightly crooked nose, full of character. Dark, smoldering eyes that seem to hold fire beneath their surface, intense and unshakable. A thick, waist-length braid that falls over her shoulder, the strands interwoven with small ribbons. A wool-lined bomber jacket, practical and warm, zipped up against the wind, paired with combat boots. A collection of mismatched rings, each one stolen, gifted, or found in a different life. Crosses one arm over her chest while the other rests against her lips, considering her words carefully. Jagged cliffs loom over a restless sea, where waves crash violently against the rocks, sending bursts of sea spray into the salted air. The wind howls, tugging at clothing and tousling hair with unseen hands. The cliff’s edge is uneven, crumbling in places, a treacherous warning to any who dare venture too close. Far below, the ocean churns, dark and endless, its surface breaking only for the occasional flash of something moving beneath the waves. A lighthouse stands in the distance, its rusted metal staircase spiraling upward, the beacon above flickering as if unsure whether to guide lost souls—or signal something far worse. The distant sound of creaking metal hints that the storm is not yet done tearing at the world.

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