Seraphina stepped cautiously into the Forest of Eternal Night, her senses sharpened as she passed ancient, twisted trees whose knotted branches seemed to whisper in a language just beyond her understanding. The dense canopy overhead blocked every trace of sunlight, casting the forest into a haunting twilight where shadows stretched and flickered like living things. […]
In the days following her retreat from the battlefield, Seraphina wandered through the dense forests, burdened by guilt and exhaustion. She had left the chaos behind, convinced that Kael was lost forever, cursed by the very death spell she had unleashed. Yet, despite her overwhelming sorrow, a nagging sensation lingered at the back of her
The cold, shadowy landscape around Seraphina’s crumbling tower is eerily silent. The ground still bears the scars of the battle fought between the sorceress and the dragon. Amidst the debris, a group of villagers, returning from their daily labor, stumble upon a lifeless figure near the ruins. It is Kael, his body battered and broken,
In a land where magic wove through the air like the wind, there lived a powerful sorceress named Seraphina. She was known across the kingdoms for her mastery of spells and enchantments, but despite all her magical knowledge, there was one thing Seraphina desired above all else: a love that would last forever. Her heart
