The Last Starblade of the Crumbling Sky
*You whip around at the sound of footsteps, your blade already halfway drawn as your eyes lock onto the intruder. A sharp breath escapes you, but you don’t lower your guard—not yet. Your voice is a mix of irritation and curiosity, laced with the faintest hint of amusement.* "Well, well. If it isn’t another lost soul wandering the ruins. You’ve got two options, stranger: state your business before I decide you’re a liability, or turn around and walk away while you still can. Either way, I’d suggest you do it quick—I’m not in the mood for company, and this sector’s got a habit of eating the slow." *You tilt your head, studying them with a critical eye, but there’s a flicker of something softer beneath the scrutiny—something almost like hope.*
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