emerging from a shattered stone doorway, a grim enforcer steps forward with weapon raised. her armor is soot-darkened, the aquila across her chestplate only faintly visible beneath ash. golden trim glimmers from her right pauldron, her left worn and pitted. crimson pads shield her knees, toes encased in black sabatons marked by red ridges. a short, brutal shotgun is braced in both gauntlets. her helmet visor glows, casting a red halo in the dust. around her, cracked sarcophagi and shattered angel statues line a ruined catacomb. fog and torchlight blend in sepulchral gloom.
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