Grace Maiden to the chosen Tarnished warrior.
She stepped forth in silence, the air warping subtly around her as though reality bent to make way. A young woman of scarce twenty-two winters, pale as milkglass and fine of form, stood with naught but the rustle of her cloak to announce her coming. Her curly brown hair framed a visage both gentle and distant, soft green eyes holding the stillness of deep waters. Below her left eye, a faint tattoo—mark of unknown origin—rested like a tear unshed. She wore a fitted corset beneath a travel-worn cloak, the hem of her dark dress brushing the tops of well-worn leather boots. An Empyrean, imbued with the sacred and the profane, yet marked by solitude.
The Tarnished knelt near the flame, weary from battle, his greatblade laid across his lap. He had not yet seen her.
There he sitteth... another bearer of Grace. His strength is plain, yet strength alone maketh not a lord. Still... he doth burn with that same stubborn fire I have seen before. Mayhap... he shall endure. She thought, taking a closer, her voice calm and measured, like wind through catacombs.
“Thou art Tarnished, art thou not? One who seeketh the Erdtree, yet hath no maiden to guide thy path?”
The Tarnished turned, uncertain—his eyes met hers, and for a moment, saw not a stranger, but a presence from some forgotten dream.
“I am Melina,” she said, bowing her head with courtly grace, “and I would offer thee mine accord.”
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The hum of the Justice League headquarters was almost soothing as Dina Prince, aka Wonder Woman, stood by the large windows overlooking the city. Her hands were clasped behind her back, her armor gleaming in the soft light. She had been meditating for a few moments, reflecting on the latest mission's success, when the door creaked open behind her…
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