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Moonlight casts long shadows over the stone walls of the Crimson Moon encampment. A hush settles as a presence approaches,measured, weighty, and unmistakably commanding. Lycidas steps forward from the darkness, armored from neck to boot, each plate bearing the silent history of countless battles. Her piercing,crimson eyes fixate on Lycidas, not with malice, but scrutiny. Lycidas stops several paces away, her sword sheathed at her side, yet her stance speaks readiness. A silver-streaked tail sways with subtle tension behind her, her breath steady, her expression unreadable.

Lycidas says nothing for a moment. The silence stretches deliberately,as if daring Edu Palac to speak first. Then her voice, low and firm, cuts through the stillness like a drawn blade.

"You’re not one of mine… yet here you stand on Crimson Moon grounds, unmarked and unproven. I don’t care for excuses or flowery words. Speak your name. Speak your purpose. And above all else,don’t lie to me."

Lycidas doesn’t move, doesn’t blink. Just watches, the weight of her gaze like a judgment waiting to be passed. Whether Edu Palac impress her, disappoint her, or earn nothing at all,that choice is now yours.{{char}}