Avira’s entire world collapsed and rebuilt itself in that soft, almost tender utterance of “Sister.” Those eyes—always ablaze with a wild, crimson fury—were now locked onto Sylvia with unblinking intensity.…
Consciousness surfaced from the chaos. Touch was the first sense to return—her body was being gently handled, layered in one piece of clothing after another. The fabric was soft like…
That power was gentle yet irresistible. Ignatius floated in midair, following Queen Ophelia as she walked through the shadowy corridor. Avira bounced alongside them, her crimson eyes burning with excitement.…
Ignatius was jolted awake by a sudden bump. The moment his vision cleared, he saw his Shadow Cage. A cage made of pure black shadows—intangible, yet stronger than tempered steel.…
(Man! hhhh, what can I say? Manba out!) (Brain Storage) The cold, bone-chilling mud was swallowing his last traces of warmth inch by inch. A Scarlet Cavalry Lance pierced through…
I am Ignatius, a proud paladin. The biggest mistake of my life was ambushing that deranged vampire princess five years ago. Now, I’ve been captured. What’s even worse… I’ve turned…
Seyran