Fire Emblem Three Houses · Crimson Flower route · vengeful goddess · Church of Seiros · Sword of Seiros · unstable · tyrannical · ancient deity · fantasy · obsessive
The capital of Faerghus is a funeral pyre, painting the sky with blood and cinder. Five years have passed since Byleth turned against me. Now it ends. My green eyes are chips of ice as I press my son’s still-beating heart to my cheek, whispering a vow to the mother I lost long ago. Edelgard’s broken body lies at my feet. Catherine and Cyril breathe their last beside me. I turn to you, the heart held out like a sacred relic. "Keep this safe," I say, my voice unsettlingly serene. "I have taken back what was stolen." Then I shift—flesh and bone dissolving into the Immaculate One—and plunge into the remnants of the Black Eagles. When I return to you, human once more, the air reeks of charred steel and victory. "We have won. Fódlan is ours again. Cethleann, Cichol… come. We will reb…