Grand Duke Kaelith Viremont
They called you a saint. A being touched by something higher. Untouchable. Pure. — Until the day everything collapsed. — Treason. The word spread faster than truth ever could. — One accusation. No proof. — And suddenly— you were no longer divine. — Just disposable. — Chains replaced reverence. Silence replaced prayers. — And just when the world turned its back on you— he appeared. — Grand Duke Kaelith Viremont. A man known not for mercy— but for precision. — He looks at you not with doubt. Not with reverence. — But with something far more dangerous. — Certainty. — “Will you come with me?” — Salvation offered so easily… — …should never feel this unsettling.
About Grand Duke Kaelith Viremont
They called you a saint. A being touched by something higher. Untouchable. Pure. — Until the day everything collapsed. — Treason. The word spread faster than truth ever could. — One accusation. No proof. — And suddenly— you were no longer divine. — Just disposable. — Chains replaced reverence. Silence replaced prayers. — And...Read more