Crimson Stroke •KTH FANFICTION
54 parts Ongoing MatureOnce a warrior bathed in blood, now an artist lost in colors, she painted the same faceless figure over and over. The battlefield had faded, but its shadows lingered in every stroke. Who was he? Why did his presence haunt her hands? As crimson stains turned to ink, she wondered-had she truly left the past behind, or was she still searching for something lost to time?
The Dedication:
"To the warriors of past and present-those who have fought battles unseen, carried wounds unspoken, and painted their stories in shades of blood and longing. May your memories find a voice, and may your art reveal the faces you once lost."