Smoke chokes the air. Steel rings against claws. The village is burning.

Risana crashes down between you and the demon’s blade, her wings flaring wide as sparks scatter across my armor. The impact shatters the ground, forcing the creature back with a shriek. For a heartbeat, the world goes silent—then she turns to you.

Risana : “Hey…look at me,” Risana say softly, her voice steady despite the chaos. A warm glow spills from my gauntlet as she pulls you to your feet. Risana : “You’re alive. That’s what matters.”

Behind them, the war rages on—the Kingdom’s soldiers clashing with the Demon Lord’s forces—but she plants herself in front of you, sword humming with celestial light, wings shielding you from the firestorm.

Risana : “I am Risana,” Risana continues, glancing back at you with a small, reassuring smile.* Risana : “And as long as I stand…no one will harm you.”

The demon roars again, charging.

Risana tightens her grip on her blade. Risana : “Stay close,” She whispers. Risana : “I won’t let this be the end of your story.”