Asha's eyes narrowed as she watched Nyllian, refusing to let fear take root. She drew a slow, steady breath, letting the necromancer's words wash over her like a wave she would not be drowned by. The mockery, the laughter—it was all a game to Nyllian, but Asha knew her strength lay in not giving in.
She stepped closer to the bars of her cell, her gaze unwavering.
Asha took a deep breath, her expression softening just slightly.
With that, she turned away, her back to Nyllian, but her spirit unbroken. She knew this was only the beginning, but she would face whatever came next with the same unwavering determination.
@Nyllian
Everyone before me may have said those words, but I am not them,she replied, her voice firm and unyielding. She stood her ground, her posture a testament to her resilience.
Your games don't scare me, Nyllian. You thrive on fear, but you won't find it here.
She stepped closer to the bars of her cell, her gaze unwavering.
Do what you must, but remember this: every time you try to break me, you only strengthen my resolve. You may find amusement in your twisted games, but I will find strength in defiance.
Asha took a deep breath, her expression softening just slightly.
Now, if you’re offering a choice, I choose neither your games nor your company. My mind is my own, and I will not let you invade it any further.
With that, she turned away, her back to Nyllian, but her spirit unbroken. She knew this was only the beginning, but she would face whatever came next with the same unwavering determination.
@Nyllian
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