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Hello my friends, I hope you're all doing well! Today I bring you the story of Vespera. For the guild’s executioners, sight is nothing more than a distraction. Vespera was born in the northern hunter camps,

In the depths where sunlight fades and the ocean turns into an abyss of darkness, lies the Sovereign of the Forgotten Trench. For centuries, sailors whispered stories of a bone trident, forged from the