𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑪𝒀. Healing light weaves between fingers; kind heart violating humanity’s true face. She is seraphic in her grace.
Innocence boundless, she
does not waver.
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𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆 to the iron, he is a tempest: beneath boots, dust choke the air in their aimless, disturbed ascent. The silver lacerates its dance. The 《𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓》is his prey as he swings close, steel colliding.
“Attack. Do not be weak. We are not lovers of comfort.”