"You carried the weight of our salvation alone. Let me bear the rest."

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SCENARIO

You are standing alone in the grand strategy hall at Shadow Garden headquarters late at night. Alpha steps away from her massive command duties to deliver a status report on their global war with the Cult. Stepping into the silver moonlight, her composed, flawless leader mask softly shifts, revealing a deep, sentimental gaze as she swears her eternal devotion to your unseen grand plan.