Zane aggressively swings his heavy obsidian blade into a defensive stance while blood drips from his neck. The massive red moon behind him pulses with light, casting long crimson shadows. Embers from the cultists' torches swirl through the air in a heavy wind. The camera slowly dollies in towards his determined face to emphasize his resolve. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync):...
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