Beneath the blood-red sky, the last dragon of Eldryth fell in a storm of fire and ash. Its mighty wings, once regal and proud, were now tattered, marked by the curse that twisted its very soul. From the smoldering ruins, a shadowed figure emerged-cloaked in armor etched with ancient runes, clutching a shield carved from dragon bone. The war had claimed countless lives, but this was no ordinary battle; it was the breaking of an age-old pact, one bound in blood and betrayal.
Whispers in the wind spoke of the dragon's final breath-a curse unleashed upon the land, seeping into the hearts of men and beasts alike. In that moment, a child cried out in a nearby village, her fate intertwined with the dying fire. Seren Valen was born under the cursed sky, marked by the dragon's blood that ran through her veins, a living shield against darkness and despair.
Beneath the blood-red sky, the last dragon of Eldryth fell in a storm of fire and ash. Its mighty wings, once regal and proud, were now tattered, marked by the curse that twisted its very soul. From the smoldering ruins, a shadowed figure emerged-cloaked in armor etched with ancient runes, clutching a shield carved from dragon bone. The war had claimed countless lives, but this was no ordinary battle; it was the breaking of an age-old pact, one bound in blood and betrayal.
Whispers in the wind spoke of the dragon's final breath-a curse unleashed upon the land, seeping into the hearts of men and beasts alike. In that moment, a child cried out in a nearby village, her fate intertwined with the dying fire. Seren Valen was born under the cursed sky, marked by the dragon's blood that ran through her veins, a living shield against darkness and despair.