A woman seeking adventure and power goes through many trials and tribulations in order to gain her power with the help of her friend will she make it to the top?
Geralt ran to her sword and picked it up as he looked up into the sky as Novera had vanished.
“Novera!!” he yelled as his voice echoed throughout the abandoned city. Geralt spent the next hours making his way through the city, his heart filled with hate for not being quick enough to get to Novera.
His mind raced with thoughts of her being hurt dead or worse. He couldn’t help but think that he had lost her this soon. He had to find her no matter what.
Meanwhile deep within the city.
Novera groans as she slowly opens her eyes and looks around dazed. Her mind wandered back to the sight of her seeing the terrified look on Geralt’s face before she was snatched.
She didn’t remember much after that there was pain and suddenly darkness.
Novera woke up on the ground on a thin layer of carpet she lifted herself up slowly getting out of her dazed state. When she lifted herself up she ended up hearing footsteps and she looked around. The area where she was at she couldn’t make out anything; it was dark and mysterious and once she stood up she felt a strong amount of a dark feeling. AS her eyes tried to makeout where she was it was difficult with her mind not being able to come up with anything.
“Good You’re awake” A mysterious voice said from the darkness.
Novera looked around towards where the voice came from not being able to see anyone.
“Who are you? Where am I?” Novera asked.
“So many questions. I suggest you shut your pretty little mouth unless you want me to sow it shut.” The voice said as the room suddenly got lighter as torches around some pillars lit up.
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Novera then looked around seeing statues of people in a circle around where she stood.
“Nice aren’t they…they’re my own creation.” the voice said.
Novera turned around and she ended up seeing a guy with long hair dark as the night and with horns as sharp as freshly made dagger. His stare was dark menacing and above all evil.
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