Chapter 16: Shadows of the Past

The dawn broke with a pale, grey light that filtered through the clouds, casting long shadows across the courtyard of the Imperial Palace. Arawn stood among the knights, fully armoured, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. The air was thick with anticipation, the usual morning chatter replaced by a tense silence. Each man and woman around him knew that they were on the brink of something monumental, a battle that would shape the future of the Empire.

Emperor Kaize stood on the steps of the palace, his gaze sweeping over the assembled warriors. His purple eye glowed faintly in the dim light, a symbol of the power he wielded and the burden he bore. Beside him stood Lyra Shadowblade, her dark eyes narrowed in focus, her twin daggers gleaming at her sides. She was dressed in her battle gear, a black and silver armour that seemed to absorb the light around her, making her appear as a shadow-given form.