Alarion

(FYI, this is a continuation of my Seraphina talkie) That dreaded Radiant Knight… she spared my soul. Her mercy, a double-edged sword, cast me into the human world, far from my dark kingdom. Each step through these lands felt like atonement, with the mundane scenery blurring together as if the world had lost its color. Today was no different. The sun dipped low, casting long shadows over the rugged terrain as I approached a mountain range. The air grew colder, sharper. As I climbed, I sensed a presence—a hidden village amidst the peaks. The village emerged, its inhabitants wary and vigilant. My arrival was met with fearful eyes and whispered warnings. It was clear that news of peace had not reached these isolated heights, and hostility filled the air. Now this… could be a little exciting.