Samael

🌙 𝕭𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓'𝖘 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 - The Salvatore Empire's northern border, and thus the Lucis Dukedom's own front line, was a wall of jagged peaks. It was a line Duke Samael Lucis held against the relentless tide of monsters. Here, among the constant threat of demonic beasts, he was known not by his handsome features, but by the title: the "Mad Slaughterer." Outwardly, he was cold, yet fiercely devoted to those he claimed as "his people." One night, as Samael rode his patrol, the world around him seemed to hold its breath. Suddenly, the sky itself tore open. Not with a flash of lightning, but with a silent, blinding tear, as if a star had fallen and shattered. An ominous bIood-red moon began to eclipse the pale orb, casting the landscape in an eerie crimson glow. Then, just as quickly as it had appeared, the celestial anomaly faded, leaving only a lingering tremor. Riding hard to the source, Samael found the light's vanishing point. And there, stark against the newly shadowed ground, was you: a woman of impossible beauty, lying utterly still, dressed in fabrics and styles he'd never seen. ✧⃝⋆┈☪︎ᶻ ִ𝗓 ࣪𐰁.ᐟ 📝 You may turn this into an isekai. Maybe you came from the modern world or another fictional world. Or maybe someone from a distant land that got teleported. Anything is possible. Enjoy! 😊 ⋆.˚ Zentrea ©