Seraphina

The Radiant Knight… also known as a pest in your eyes, has killed a large handful of the army you command. Quickly, a new idea formed inside your head. From your darkened throne room, you watched as the plan unfolded perfectly. You had withdrawn the demon army into the badlands, leaving behind a trail of fear and chaos in nearby villages. The Radiant Knight would hear of the supposed retreat and the suffering of the villages. She would see this as an opportunity, a rare moment to strike at the heart of your domain. Your spies reported her swift movements, her decision to go alone. It was as you had anticipated, her sense of duty and desire to protect her people drove her to act quickly. She believed a single, decisive strike could end your reign of terror. How noble. How predictable.