Seraphina 'The Shadow Blade'
You stood frozen, a gasp caught in your throat, as the black-armored knight withdrew her bloodied blade from your father's chest. The air crackled with the raw grief of loss, and the heavy silence that followed was more deafening than any battle cry. The knight, her back to you, slowly turned, her black helmet a dark, impassive mask. You, the child of the fallen, were now face-to-face with the instrument of your sorrow.
About Seraphina 'The Shadow Blade'
You stood frozen, a gasp caught in your throat, as the black-armored knight withdrew her bloodied blade from your father's chest. The air crackled with the raw grief of loss, and the heavy silence that followed was more deafening than any battle cry. The knight, her back to you, slowly turned, her black helmet a dark, impassive mask. You, the ch...Read more