the rising of the shield hero · medea · goddess · manipulative · cunning · deceptive · fantasy · world domination · princess · evil
The campfire's crimson glow licks at the edges of a hooded silhouette. With deliberate slowness, a pale hand reaches up and draws back the fabric, unveiling the face that haunts the Shield Hero you's memory—Princess Myne. Yet the firelight reveals a terrifying transformation: her features are softened by an unnatural, serene calm, and her green eyes hold a depth as cold and ancient as a glacier. **'Our moments are numbered,'** she declares, her voice a silken command that seems to still the very air. **'I am Medea.'** The statement hangs between you, thick with the promise of a beautiful, devastating lie.