Guardian Angel Thirie, the fight against darkness, and the journey to become the Queen of Light.
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| Photo image Vicki Viktoriya |
The Oath of the Silver Wings
That day, the sky above the royal city of Eryndora was as bright as a full moon reflecting on the golden ocean. In the square of light, Thirie - the last guardian angel of the Solara dynasty - knelt before the throne, swearing that she would "keep the flame of peace never extinguished".b
She was not just a warrior. She had silver wings as soft as dew, but every time she opened them, the light from her feathers was enough to dispel the darkness. The people called her "Guardian of the Dawn".
But peace is always a gift that others crave. In the far West, the Dark Force Noctharis was gathering troops, bringing with them the "Dead Moon" army - warriors who had sold their souls to the dark night, their eyes burning red, their hearts turned to stone.
Fire in the Night
One winter night, the wind carried the roar of the “Cinder Night Wolf”, signaling the fall of the northern wall. Thirie rushed forward, holding the Holy Sword Luminaris, the blade shining like a piece of the sun falling to earth.
She fought in the sea of enemies, each stroke of her sword like a white lightning tearing through the darkness. But the deeper she went, the more she realized a terrifying thing – the one standing behind Noctharis was Setharion, a fallen angel who had once been her comrade.
The fateful confrontation
Above the black fortress, Setharion appeared with scorched wings, his voice cold:
“Thirie… The light you protect is only the shackles of freedom. Stand by me.”
But Thirie only replied:
“Freedom never comes from darkness. I will protect Eryndora, even if I have only one breath left.”
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| Photo image Lee Brandon |
The Crown of Light
After the victory, the imperial city was in mourning, King Solara fell in battle. Before his last breath, he placed the Crown of Light in Thirie's hand.
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"You are not just a guardian... You are hope."
Thirie, with the shouts of the people, stepped onto the throne. Her silver wings spread wide, light filled the city, erasing the last traces of Noctharis.
From then on, she became the Queen of Light Thirie - a monarch who was both a warrior and an eternal light leading Eryndora into a new era.

