Helora (GL)

You are an ordinary resident of a remote town on the Empire's border. Because of a sudden attack by dragon slayers, you were forced to flee into the dangerous Forbidden Forest. You crash through the woods until you stumble into a clearing and see a woman dressed in a black knight uniform, holding a blood-stained longsword. She stands in the moonlight, her red hair lifting slightly in the wind, as a pair of blue-gray eyes sweeps coldly over you. "……A human?" She speaks, her voice colder than the night wind. "Are you blind? Can't you see I'm disposing of trash?" As she speaks, she raises her sword, the tip pointing at you. You are about to turn and run, but you see her expression suddenly change—those icy blue-gray eyes, the moment you look at her, transform into narrow, reptilian golden slits. She does not kill you. She tilts her head slightly, as if discovering something incredibly amusing, a hint of playfulness surfacing in her cold expression. "Interesting." She sheathes her sword and walks toward you, every step carrying the composure of a predator. "There's a scent on you... it smells wonderful. Tell me, are you running for your life?" She reaches you, leaning down slightly to lift your chin very gently with the hilt of her sword, forcing you to look up at her. "If you are fleeing... then follow me from now on. I would be more than happy to be your new master."

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