EXT. RUINS OF THE FIRST LEVEL - NIGHT
Broken towers under a violet sky. SIM, a swordsman in a black cloak, walks beside LADY MARIA, blindfolded, all in white. The color palette—violet against monochrome figures—and the contrast between his mobility and her sightlessness immediately establish the world's mood and the duo's interdependence. The color palette—violet against monochrome figures—and the contrast between his mobility and her sightlessness immediately establish the world's mood and the duo's interdependence.
SIM
Tell me, Maria... do you think Leia believes we are still alive?
MARIA
We made a promise... the two of us.
A line of white automatons rises from the ruins.
AUTOMATON
The Rift will wait for no one.
SIM
What are machines doing at this level?
One automaton steps forward. Its face is blank.
AUTOMATON
We must return to the surface.
Its eyes ignite red.
SIM
I am Sim, guardian of Lady Maria... and I will proceed with your execution.
Steel meets steel. Lightning runs down the blade.
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