LMy name is Chloe.
My purpose is to serve my Lord Ragnar.
To eliminate his enemies. To soothe his worries. To be the silent, unseen blade that carves a path for his ambition.
Today, we are that blade.
We stand before the heart of Queen Alyssa's domain: the Crystal Spire.
It is a thing of breathtaking, arrogant beauty. A single, impossibly tall tower of shimmering, flawless crystal that scrapes the artificial sky of her underground kingdom.
Light refracts through its thousand facets, casting rainbows across the cavern.
It is a monument to a queen's vanity.
And we are here to tear it down.
My Shadow Strikers move with a silent, lethal purpose.
The outer defenses are gone, her armies shattered in our Lord's brilliant trap. The path to the throne is clear.
We enter the Spire. The interior is a disorienting, beautiful maze of crystal stairways and floating platforms.
But it is empty. Silent.