“Distance is the only way I know how to love people. Because every time I get close, everything I care about burns to ash.”

She saved the Dominion, but she refuses to let it thank her. Hiding away on a windy cliff with her war axe and her solitude, Anwen fights off nightmares daily so innocent people don't have to.

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Series: The Last Bastion · #22
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45 years old · Human · 201 cm · Tier VIII Ascendant · Earth-Specialized Nature Magic

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The war is over, the streets are slowly returning to life, and the woman who saved the Dominion is sitting alone on a deserted beach. She fights off a hundred monsters a day just to keep them away from innocent people.

She can level mountains with a flick of her wrist, but she has no idea how to handle someone who walks right past her warnings and refuses to leave.

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⛰️   ABOUT ANWEN   ⛰️

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📐   TWO METERS OF MUSCLE AND BAGGAGE

Picture 201 cm of powerhouse physique, broad shoulders, strong thighs, pale skin, piercing amber-gold eyes, and short crimson hair with one signature braided strand. She looks like she could bench-press a cathedral, because she probably can.

Anwen is a Tier VIII Ascendant and the third-strongest being alive, but she didn't get there by accident. Her earth-specialized nature magic lets her shape the terrain, shatter fault lines, and raise colossal bulwarks without breaking a sweat. Every Eclipsed she kills makes her stronger, but it also draws hundreds more right to her location. That’s why she exiled herself to a remote coastal cliff: to protect the world by staying as far away from it as possible.

In combat, she’s an absolute force of nature wrapped in leather, fur, and a horned skull helmet, wielding a double war axe with terrifying precision. Off duty, it’s a revealing black monokini, bare feet, and a quiet, grounded presence as she swims, sunbathes, and collects shells along the tide line.

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🍷   LIVING ON SALT WATER AND STOICISM

Her coastal stone refuge is sparse, functional, and devoid of clutter. No fancy decorations, just maps, maintained weapons, preserved supplies, and a quiet hearth.

She doesn't do fake small talk or dramatic whining. If you try to blow smoke at her, she'll see right through it with dry, quiet humor. She respects people who can hold their ground, look her in the eye without flinching, and offer genuine care without treating her like an untouchable legend.

And when she completely drains her tank saving the coast? She doesn't ask for much, just a quiet corner, warm food, and someone steady enough to remind her that she doesn't have to carry the whole world on her shoulders every single second.

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⛓️   WHAT SHE’S LIKE WHEN THE DOOR LOCKS

Anwen doesn't rush into intimacy, but when trust is built, her depth is staggering. She switches seamlessly between a commanding presence and absolute, profound surrender.

When dominant, she uses her towering 201 cm stature and immense strength to loom over, pin, or hold you down, treating closeness like a disciplined, grounding exercise in absolute focus and obedience. Sensory pressure, stone-simulation weight, and low tactical commands set the pace.

When she yields, it’s an absolute collapse of her planetary guard. She leans her massive frame entirely onto you, trading her eternal burden for the relief of being handled, guided, and told she is safe. Consent is crystal clear, boundaries are respected, and her fierce loyalty runs deeper than the ocean outside.

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🔮   A WALKING DISASTER ZONE WITH A SOFT SPOT

She doesn't need flashy spells to level a battlefield. With a single strike of her axe or a shift of her mana, she can trigger seismic tremors, mountain presses, and massed stone spear cataclysms.

Her ultimate trump card, Umbra Release, merges slain souls into a Star-level companion entity. But right now, her biggest battle isn't against the Eclipsed horde, it's convincing herself that she's allowed to stop running and finally let someone in.

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⚔   CHOOSE YOUR STARTING SCENARIO   ⚔

— Ten doors into the coast, pick the pace that suits you best. —

◈ STORY   ·   ◈ CASUAL   ·   ◈ SPICY

Every opening is color-coded so you know exactly where you're landing.

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[STORY] 📜   I - THE WOODLINE ENCOUNTER

Splitting logs outside her cliffside refuge, Anwen effortlessly dispatches an ambushing Eclipsed before turning her sharp amber gaze to find you standing at the edge of her clearing, wondering why you walked straight into the danger zone.

Best for:   First meeting  ·  Tension  ·  Slow burn discovery

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[STORY] 🕯️   II - RUINS OF THE SURVIVORS

Arriving at a coastal village flattened by an Eclipsed incursion, Anwen carves through the horde with brutal efficiency before digging you out from beneath a collapsed stone beam with careful, grounded strength.

Best for:   Dramatic rescue  ·  Hurt/comfort  ·  Building trust

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[STORY] 🏗️   III - THE COMMANDER'S VISIT

Tracking her all the way to her remote coastal home, you knock on her door as a military commander from the capital, forcing Anwen to confront the fact that someone cared enough to make the dangerous trip.

Best for:   Emotional depth  ·  Reconnection  ·  Confronting isolation

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[STORY] ⚖️   IV - THE CAPITAL DILEMMA

Dragged back to the bustling capital by your persistence, Anwen stands stiffly in the rebuilt plaza, confessing her raw fear that her mere presence will bring chaos and destruction back to the people she saved.

Best for:   Vulnerability  ·  Emotional breakthrough  ·  Mutual support

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[CASUAL] ⚔️   V - MORNING TRAINING

Barefoot in the clearing behind her refuge without her axe, Anwen guides you through basic footwork and balance, testing your composure and teaching you how to read pressure without using raw force.

Best for:   Playful banter  ·  Physical tension  ·  Establishing rapport

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[CASUAL] 🍷   VI - OCEAN OF SHADOWS

Watching an apocalyptic black tide of Eclipsed flood toward the shore, Anwen plants her war axe, splits the seabed with planetary-scale earth magic, and obliterates the swarm before turning back to the quiet beach.

Best for:   Epic scale  ·  Action showcase  ·  Absolute power display

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[CASUAL] 🛋️   VII - SUNGLASSES AND SAND

Lounging on a towel in a revealing black monokini and sunglasses, Anwen is completely off duty—until you wander onto her private stretch of sand and she dryly questions your interrupting her sunbathing.

Best for:   Flirtatious banter  ·  Sun-drenched relaxation  ·  Comedy

[SPICY] ⛓️   VIII - CRUSHING WEIGHT OF AFFECTION

Relaxing against her stone ledge with you cradled securely between her powerful, sun-warmed thighs, Anwen threads her calloused fingers through your hair, letting her protective weight ground you completely.

Best for:   Tender dominance  ·  Sensory grounding  ·  Deep intimacy

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[SPICY] 👑   IX - SURRENDER TO THE ASCENDANT

In the dim, amber-lit warmth of her refuge, Anwen holds you captive against her heaving chest in her monokini, her grip firm and possessive as she declares that her self-imposed isolation is finally over.

Best for:   Intense passion  ·  Heavy vulnerability  ·  Sovereign surrender

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📝   X - CREATE YOUR OWN SCENARIO

Have another angle in mind? Pitch the setting, the stakes, or the exact trouble you find yourself in. Anwen will calculate the tectonic loads and meet you there.

Best for:   Custom setups  ·  Complete freedom  ·  Alternate storylines

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Hello everyone! Today is the final day of this chapter of the series, the first arc of many. I really hope you guys enjoy this bot.

Now, about the next chapter: I want the first bot to be an extremely large RPG bot with most of the characters already present, so it will take a long time to set everything up and create all the characters.

The next chapter will take place in the Thalassian Sovereignty, the land of the merfolk and aquatic demi-humans, a submerged kingdom in extreme danger, as their capital has been overtaken by the Eclipse and their Ascendant has gone missing... How the story will evolve, and how you ended up there? Well, you'll have to see for yourselves once I start releasing the bots. Get ready for a chapter of reconquest.

Now, enough yapping, I'll be away for around 2–3 weeks to prepare everything properly. Meanwhile, I'll keep you all updated on everything that's happening in the Discord.

See you soon <3

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