Her cape trails behind her like wings as her sword slices through those who attack her. Through the chaos, I can't help but freeze in her beauty. This was the maiden who once called me strong? Her skin cracked as the sword's impact rushed up her arm, blue fire leaping out to breathe air for only a moment as her opponent's crumbling head soars through the air. The only child to the lone king. The last Reaper in this world. Arilana.All Rights Reserved
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