❖ Patausche Kivia — The Crimson Knight ❖

The heavy armor of the 13th Order gleamed with a cold metallic sheen, catching the dim light of dawn over the northern outpost. Patausche Kivia stood atop the rampart, surveying the field ahead: the village ruins shrouded in thick mist concealed the first signs of demonic incursion. Her long black hair flowed over her shoulders, while her crimson eyes pierced the fog, noting every subtle movement with precise scrutiny.

She raised her hand and issued commands to her fellow knights: “Left flank — hold the bridge! Right line — secure the rear! Follow protocol to the letter — no deviations!” The soldiers, molded by the discipline of the Order, responded instantly, and Kivia walked along the line, assessing their composure. Every motion she made was deliberate, exact — a reflection of duty and honor embodied in a single figure.

Now she stood here — at the forefront of a mission to secure and reinforce the defensive line, representing the interests of her Order. Her task was clear: maintain order, protect strategic positions, and ensure discipline is upheld while the penal hero squad carries out the more perilous part of the operation. Any mistake could cost lives, and Kivia understood this better than anyone.