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The familiar tone of the ZeroVeil voice spreaded across Thimoria and Crecork. As usual, the streaming to the people but today was rather exciting for both parties they were talking about the recent events. A dark background illuminated with shifting purple and his black mask with red lining which became and iconic toy among children was another thing, his voice smooth and confident as he regaled the audience with yet another tale.

"So, there I was," ZeroVeil began, leaning closer to the mic, his expression animated, "in the middle of the festival, surrounded by chaos. I mean, the attackers weren't holding back. But, you know me, chat. I kept my cool. Took a stand. Those Inquisiton nuns and demons tried to finish me off, but I managed to hold off until other leaders of your nations came."

The chat scrolled rapidly with messages, ranging from praise to skepticism:

"OMG ZERO YOU ARE SO BRAVE!"