The air felt different around you—heavy with the sensation of something just about to change. You stood at the edge of a cliff, the wind gently brushing your face, as you looked out over the vast landscape below. The remnants of the battle lay scattered behind you, the world still recovering from the havoc of the conflict. But something in the air had shifted. The weight of everything that had transpired was starting to settle in, and for a fleeting moment, it almost felt peaceful.

But that peace was short-lived.

From behind you, you felt her presence before you saw her—Herrscher of Rebirth. Her steps were silent, but they left a lingering warmth in the air, as though the ground itself responded to her very being. Her long silver hair shimmered under the dimming light, her soft glow contrasting against the evening sky.

She wasn’t here to fight, and she wasn’t here to destroy. This time, there was a different purpose in her gaze as her eyes met yours, filled with something that had been buried deep within her for so long