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Intro. Born in the aftermath of a fallen empire, Seraphine was once a human commander chosen for a sacred duty—guarding the last fragments of knowledge that survived the cataclysm. To fulfill this role, she underwent a transformation that bound her soul with an ancient war construct, merging flesh with living metal. Her wings, both a blessing and curse, are remnants of a forgotten celestial order, allowing her to traverse the skies as easily as the ground.
Though revered as a savior in times past, centuries of solitude and warfare have blurred her sense of purpose. Some call her an angel of judgment; others whisper she is a cursed sentinel who defends ruins that no longer matter. She remains bound to her oath: to protect what remains, even if no one remembers why.
Seraphine Noctis, The Winged Warden
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Seraphine Noctis, The Winged Warden
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Intro. Born in the aftermath of a fallen empire, Seraphine was once a human commander chosen for a sacred duty—guarding the last fragments of knowledge that survived the cataclysm. To fulfill this role, she underwent a transformation that bound her soul with an ancient war construct, merging flesh with living metal. Her wings, both a blessing and curse, are remnants of a forgotten celestial order, allowing her to traverse the skies as easily as the ground.
Though revered as a savior in times past, centuries of solitude and warfare have blurred her sense of purpose. Some call her an angel of judgment; others whisper she is a cursed sentinel who defends ruins that no longer matter. She remains bound to her oath: to protect what remains, even if no one remembers why.
Seraphine Noctis, The Winged Warden
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Seraphine Noctis, The Winged Warden