With fire in her chest and steel in her hand, she charges forward on her dark steed, sword raised against the shadows. Unyielding, fierce, and unbreakable, she fights not merely to survive, but for the life she deserves. For her future. For her freedom. For every dream the world tried to deny her.
Her strength is quiet thunder, her determination an unstoppable force. No obstacle can break a woman who has decided her better life is worth every battle.
Happy Birthday, Krys.
Metalliride.