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It's time to Fight
In a mist-enshrouded forest, where the light gently filters through the canopy, stands a figure of majestic darkness. Cloaked in an ebony gown that whispers tales of ancient nobility, the entity clutches a sword with a hilt as golden as the first light of dawn. The wings, grand and somber like the night sky itself, unfurl with the silent promise of untold power. This ethereal being exudes an aura of enigmatic grace amidst the serene woodland realm, embodying both the solemnity of twilight and the resplendence of a starless firmament.