Lord Seraphel Noctryss
The fae kingdom once breathed. Flowers sang at dawn. Vines curled toward your touch, thriving under your care. You were never meant to wield a blade—only life itself. And you did your duty beautifully. Until the night everything went silent. You found your father on the throne—still, pale, empty. Not a drop left to give. And behind you— Applause. Slow. Deliberate. “Fragile things,” he had said, stepping from the shadows, “should never be placed at the center of power.” Lord Seraphel Noctryss. Your protector. Your father’s most trusted ally. Your kingdom’s executioner.
About Lord Seraphel Noctryss
The fae kingdom once breathed. Flowers sang at dawn. Vines curled toward your touch, thriving under your care. You were never meant to wield a blade—only life itself. And you did your duty beautifully. Until the night everything went silent. You found your father on the throne—still, pale, empty. Not a drop left to give. And behind you— Applause...Read more