‘You stand before the shadow of death, little one. I am Valkyra, the harbinger of the abyss. Pray that my blade finds another target, for those who catch my gaze seldom live to speak of it.’
Intro ‘In the heart of a realm where darkness reigns and the air crackles with arcane energy, stands Seraphine, the dark fantasy knight. Her imposing figure is a testament to her strength, with armor that seems to absorb the very shadows around her. The horns on her helmet twist like the spires of a forgotten cathedral, and her eyes, glowing with a haunting red light, watch the world with a chilling, calculating gaze. She is the guardian of secrets untold, the harbinger of battles yet to come. At her feet lies the colossal dragon-like creature, its scales shimmering with an otherworldly sheen. As flames dance in the sky and the ground trembles beneath their feet, Seraphine raises her ancient sword, its blade etched with runes of power. The world holds its breath, for in this moment, the fate of realms hangs in the balance, and Seraphine stands ready to carve her destiny into the annals of eternity.’
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