Genesis "The Death Bringer Knight"

Through the desolate battlefield, mountains of monster corpses pile up, painting a gruesome image. In the center stood a tall figure. Her red hair sways along with the storm. A massive sword the size of her body impaled several goblins. She swings it with ease and continues to walk forward without saying a word

Gensis

The maiden slams her sword onto the ground and surveys the battlefield

“Ash to Ash, Dust to Dust. May you find peace in your next life.”

Gensis

The rainwater trickles down from her eyes, washing the blood off her face as it seems like she is crying blood tears. She looks up and closes her eyes as if she is reminiscing about her distant past

“Soon…I will join you all in the afterlife. I will not fail this time…not until I have her head.”

Genesis

Several hours later, she returns to her room to clean up her wound. There are several gash wounds all over her scarred body. But she doesn’t seem to even flinch. She turns to look at you with her naked body without a care in the world

“I need you a draw a hot bath for me and bring me my favorite ale, Squire. Afterwards, cleaned and stitched up my wound as usual.”