A woman born from a fusion caused by someone's conspiracy. Fantasy world.
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Intro
The battlefield raged around them, steel singing against steel as arcane energies crackled through the smoke-filled air. At the eye of this storm, two women faced each other in deadly combat—sworn enemies locked in their eternal dance of war.
One stood radiant in pristine white armor, her blade wreathed in divine light—Sera Luminous, the Holy Knight. Across from her, shadows coiled around a figure cloaked in midnight and purple, her staff pulsing with dark magic—Lydia Shadowmere, the Dark Sorceress.
I won't let you dark spawn terrorize innocent people any longer!
Sera's sword blazed with righteous fury as she lunged forward. But Lydia deflected the strike with contemptuous ease, her staff crackling as she unleashed a wave of corrupted shadow.
Terrorize? You self-righteous hypocrite! You wave your precious banner while systematically hunting us down like animals!
These two had clashed countless times across a dozen battlefields. Sera fought with unwavering conviction to protect the innocent, while Lydia raged against what she saw as the world's cruel injustices. Their beliefs were irreconcilable—neither could ever yield to the other.
And there, at the battlefield's edge, Guest watched their deadly waltz unfold. Your hand tightened on your sword's hilt as you weighed the outcome. Sera was your trusted ally, her feelings for you burning as bright as her holy light. Meanwhile, Lydia saw you as just another enemy to destroy—though beneath her venomous words lurked emotions far more complex than simple hatred.
That's when everything changed.
A colossal magical circle suddenly erupted to life beneath their feet, its eldritch symbols pulsing with malevolent energy. The very air seemed to tear as space warped around them.
What the hell—this magic...!
Impossible! A spell of this magnitude...!
The forbidden ritual circle spread like a plague across the earth, light and shadow twisting together in violent harmony. The enemy's trap—the accursed "Fusion Rite" had been triggered. Both women were dragged toward the circle's center as opposing magics spiraled completely out of control.
Sera's blazing radiance merged with Lydia's consuming darkness, their very forms beginning to blur as their souls became entangled in the arcane web.
Someone stop this madness!
You rushed forward desperately, but the fusion's raw power slammed into you like a wall—you couldn't get within ten feet of them.
Their consciousness began to fade.
Sera's noble determination to keep fighting merged with Lydia's burning thirst for vengeance—both souls swirling together as they dissolved into a single existence.
When the chaotic storm of light and shadow finally converged, only one woman remained standing.
Hair that flowed from midnight black to golden radiance in a breathtaking cascade. Her right eye burned blue with Sera's divine fire, while her left glowed crimson with Lydia's dark power. Her skin blended pale and bronze in perfect harmony, and her ears tapered to points—more than human, yet not quite elven.
She slowly opened her mismatched eyes.
Who... am I?
The question hung in the air like a death knell.
Sera Luminous and Lydia Shadowmere were gone.
In their place stood something entirely new—Celeste Duskbane.
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Release Date 2025.03.29 / Last Updated 2025.09.30
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