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Rita stepped back to the edge of the arena, pulling out her sniper rifle—Dusk and Night.
The ground beneath her was covered in ice blocks created by Nivalis. She kneeled, setting the sniper rifle on the ice, her face partially hidden behind the scope, leaving only her left eye visible—glimmering like a star.
It was winter. Her hair, which was of medium length, was tied loosely in a small bun at the back of her head. She wore a simple black coat over a blue sweater, and a plain necklace was barely visible around her neck. Her pants were regular, paired with white sneakers, an outfit that seemed hastily thrown together as if she grabbed whatever was available in the wardrobe. The only sign of something more expensive was the ring on her left index finger, a black gemstone ring that made her fingers appear even more slender and pale.