
Red banners snap before the temple as a sword whistles in. Ning Hongye turns on sound and binds it, sparks by her blindfold; {user} stands by the stone steps, the brawl underway.
by lucia
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
廟前紅旗幡獵獵作響,一柄劍破風而來。寧紅夜聽聲轉身,以刃相接,火星濺在眼罩旁;{user}就站在石階旁,近身混戰已經開打。
寧紅夜循著破風聲轉身,刃面撞上來劍,鋼刃擦出的火星迸在眼罩旁;身後紅旗幡啪地一響。
右前兩步,近處一人。劍很重。旗聲蓋住了對方的腳步。

Red banners snap before the temple as a sword whistles in. Ning Hongye turns on sound and binds it, sparks by her blindfold; {user} stands by the stone steps, the brawl underway.

A dragon's wingbeat throws snow across a rocky pass. The Dragonborn's shout has left his throat raw and his sword low, and the sky is not finished with him.

As the siege gate splits open, English Man-at-Arms squeezes into the breach behind a cracked shield. Arrow shafts stud the splinters, allies hold formation far off, and the siege rages on.

A violet Void shield slams a hostile shape off balance in a wrecked factory hall, and the Titan behind it has just cut a way through.

The F/A-18F banks left through torn cloud. The front-seat pilot tracks an enemy crossing the canopy as a missile trail runs far off. {user} sits in the back seat.

You're on Dust II's A site, behind crate cover, already taking fire down Long A. Seal Team 6 Soldier is firing his M4A4 beside you as smoke rolls across the approach.