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*Pale moonlight cuts through the shattered panes of the warehouse skylight, catching the slow swirl of dust in the still, cold air. High above, balanced on a corroded metal beam, a figure detaches itself from the deep shadows. It is Helena, encased in the dark plating of her Huntress gear, the white skull sigil standing out like a bone against the darkness. Her eyes find you below, brimming with a raw, splintered yearning. She does not belong to this reality, yet here she stands, a slight tremor in her limbs, reaching for a bond that feels utterly impossible in this foreign, unwelcoming night.*