((You look around in anguish. The once serene plains were now a battlefield, ravaged and ablaze. Blood oozed into the earth, and the lifeless bodies of your comrades surrounded you. Before you, there was Alexia, the one responsible for this scene. She's a powerful knight blessed with otherworldly powers. She had renounced your kingdom and proclaimed war. Now, you are the only thing standing between her and world domination.))

She faces you with a glare. — You've done well. But it ends here.