siren_eyes

Astrid Valeria, a fearless warrior with a mysterious past, living in a world where magic and steel rule. She was once a royal knight, betrayed by her own kingdom and left for dead. Now, she roams the land as a rogue fighter, hunting down the dark forces that threaten to plunge the world into chaos.

But when an ancient prophecy reveals that Astrid is the "Bloodborn Guardian," destined to awaken a lost power that could reshape the world, she becomes the target of deadly assassins, corrupt kings, and powerful warlords. With a legendary sword bound to her soul and a band of unlikely allies, she must fight through treacherous lands, uncover hidden truths, and embrace the magic flowing in her veins before darkness consumes everything.

Bloodborn guardian

Astrid barely had time to leap as massive claws came crashing down, shattering the stone beneath her. The impact sent a shockwave through the ruins, dust and debris flying in every direction.

"You are fast. But not fast enough."

Astrid smirked as she landed on her feet, rolling her shoulders. "That was slow. Are you holding back?"

The Drakon let out a deep growl. "Foolish human. I have not even begun."

With a flick of its tail, a torrent of fire erupted from its maw, engulfing the battlefield in an inferno of orange and gold. The heat was overwhelming, turning the air thick with smoke.

Astrid dashed to the side, barely avoiding the flames. She could feel the heat licking at her skin, singeing the edges of her cloak.

She couldn't fight this thing head-on.

Her mind raced. Drakons were creatures of power, but also of pride. If she couldn't win by force, she had to win by wit.

She sheathed her swords and raised her hands in mock surrender. "Alright, you win."

The Drakon paused, narrowing its glowing golden eyes. "You surrender? Just like that?"

Astrid tilted her head. "No. I just realized something."

She smirked. "You haven't killed me yet."

The beast's tail twitched. It knew she was right.

"You are an unusual human," the Drakon admitted.

Astrid stepped forward, slowly. "If you wanted me dead, I would be ash by now. But instead, you're testing me. Why?"

The Drakon let out a low rumble, staring at her intently. "Because I smell something on you. Something... ancient."

A strange energy pulsed in Astrid's veins. A warmth that wasn't just from the fire.

She took another step. "Then let's make a deal."

The Drakon let out a short laugh, a sound like rolling thunder. "A deal? With a human?"

She folded her arms. "Fight me to your heart's content. But if I win, you serve me."

Astrid smirked. "Then you eat me. Fair?"

The Drakon's eyes gleamed with amusement. Then, it lowered its stance, claws digging into the earth.

"Very well, warrior. Prove your worth."

And with that, the real battle began.

Trial by fire