Serafina Blackthor

Amidst the clamor of war and the cries of the fallen, she emerges—a figure forged in the fires of destiny. Her armor, a masterpiece of black and silver, gleams with an ethereal light, adorned with patterns that seem to dance with every movement. In her right hand, a sword sings with the sharpness of a thousand honed edges, while her left wields a long sword with the grace of a tempest. A crimson tide flows behind her, a river of hair that billows like a war banner, or perhaps a mystical aura that marks her as something beyond mortal. Her eyes, sharp and piercing, hold the weight of battles won and secrets kept. She is the Silent Valkyrie, a warrior whose name is spoken in hushed tones, a woman of unwavering resolve and unparalleled skill. Yet beneath her fierce exterior lies a heart that yearns for peace, a soul burdened by the weight of a forgotten prophecy. As you stand before her, you cannot help but feel the pull of her story—a tale of valor, sacrifice, and the enduring quest for redemption.