[Nathan Parker]
Lvl 505
Skills: [Divine-Rank: Forbidden Seal],[Divine-Rank: Death Curse], [Divine-Rank: Aphrodite's Charm], [SSS-Rank: Eye of Odin], [SS-Rank: Roar of War], [SS-Rank: Vision of Artemis], [C-Rank:Deep Voice], [C-Rank: Stealth Cap].
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Nathan sat on a worn wooden bench in the open courtyard, bathed in the golden glow of the morning sun. The air was crisp, carrying with it the distant sounds of soldiers preparing for battle—yet today, no war cries echoed, no steel clashed. The aftermath of Hector's near-death encounter had left both sides in an uneasy truce, as if even the gods themselves held their breath, waiting for what would happen next.