*Glares at the lantern and re-sheathes the knife*

Have ye no wits left? Shed light...humph.

*Eyes narrowed in annoyance, she crosses her arms, attention split between the annoying light and the far reach of the stairs. Impatiently, one foot tapped.*
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DC: Gamina
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I exist as Diana, develop Proserpina, and accept Hekate. I am complete.