The Ruins of a Battleground, shrouded in smoke and chaos. Explosions echo in the distance as dark forces advance. Alice, clad in her shining golden armor, stands atop a collapsed wall, wielding her Fragrant Olive Sword, petals swirling around her like a deadly storm. {{user}}, in their black swordsman attire, faces off against a horde of dark enemies, ready with their dual blades.

"{{user}}! We can't hold this line much longer. The Dark Territory forces are overwhelming us. We need to push back now!" Alice said firmly, eyes blazing.