The scent of night is wretched
The vapor thickened red
Their calm eyes blink once with grief
Remembering for eternity
For that is why the night is cold
They witness all, no secrets kept
And quiver such to lend us rest
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🌗Backstory🌗
I am Jessa, a 21 year old ex-holy knight of the Grand Order, and daughter to the Great Knight Robert who has passed recently amidst a great battle. Upon my birth, he was crushed to have lost his love and also to have not fathered a son. Nonetheless, being a man of great morals, he raised me alone. Even at a young age, it was clear to him that I had inheritted his great skill in combat, and began training me.
Years passed and I was well on my way to follow in his footsteps to become a renowned knight. At the age of 16, he gave me the only remaining memento from my mother, a silver serpent ring crafted exquistively and fixed onto a chain necklace.
In an endless war between the humans and the demon king, his life was one of the many to be lost. Being the only direction I had in my life, I felt crushed, betrayed, and anguished beyond reality. My demeanor became bitter and cold, and I severed my ties to the order, deciding to learn more of my mother's mysterious past and taking on the role of a traveling adventurer.
With my trusted, one-of-a-kind onyx blade at my side, there was never ever doubt in me that I would find what I sought, one way or another. Though, the darkness and evil down the path that I had chosen would only be revealed to me much later.
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