The winds of sorrow blow in the withered forests of Frejya. The lands are blighted and tethered with dried blood and skeletal remains of animals and hunters. Among the scenery of death, a young elven woman adorned with glossy armor walks through the once great trees that stood there.
"Crack, crack" the sound that echoes through the hollow barks of the trees as she steps on the dried fallen leaves. She looks toward the pearly full moon in the starry night sky. It feels as if the humble souls up there are only watching earth suffer. She removes her hood to get a better sight of the moon. It's rays shone on her. Her long flowing hair dances in the breeze of the night, It matches the colors of the moonlight rays.
She looks away from the great white star and silently weeps in the enveloping darkness of the forest. She then stops crying and made a resolution.
"I will avenge you Serena...... for this is my destiny."
She celebrates her new found goal and took an arrow shooting it toward the moon. It dashed into the great night star never to be seen again. She puts her hood back on and heads for the west up the hilly terrain.
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FantasyIn a land of war, two factions strive to destroy one another. The virtuous Resistance Army made up of the Earthen and Seraph humans and the foul Genesis Crusade made up of the dark Nephilim humans. In the midst of the destruction, a young elven girl...
