This beautiful snowy angel once lived in a verdant forest village, her frosted beauty and kind heart alike beloved and adored by the villagers. Particularly the bravest warrior in the town, who protected it from the dangers that occasionally emerged from the wilderness.
The angel and the protector fell in love, spending their days wandering the forest in bliss, and their nights finding new swaths of grass, crystalline pools in streams, or flower-laden thickets in which to consummate their love beneath the stars.
Alas, the lovers' idyllic time together proved short. One evening as the pair was contemplating where to make love, the sky darkened early - beneath the black wings of a fearsome dragon, and the smoke billowing from the wildfires, its terrible breath spread!
Most of the village fled in a screaming panic, but the angel and her brave protector stayed to face the terrible beast. They failed. The dragon was too mighty, its fury consuming the village and surrounding woods, sending even the two would-be defenders fleeing deep into the wilderness. Their sacrifice was not in vain; however - the enraged monster chased them instead of the other villagers.
Just as they lost hope, flashing fangs and raging flames snapping at the very heels of the angel and her lover, a light appeared in the darkening sky - a glowing portal offering a way out! The warrior knew his beautiful love could fly swiftly enough to escape, but not while struggling to carry him along - and so he kissed his angel one last time before heaving her into the air with all his might and turning to face the dragon alone. The angel knew he was right, that only she could get away, so she dodged dragon fire and snapping jaws alike as her icy wings bore her to the magical gate. Her tears glittered frostily on her cheeks as she darted through the portal-
-only to find herself in a dank, shadowy, twisted sex dungeon, where ichor-dripping tentacles swiftly seized her! As the angel struggled futilely against their oozing grip, the laughter of the tentacles' master rang in her ears. He, the Magic Emperor Faileon, proclaimed he had sent both the dragon and the portal specifically to snare the snowy beauty, having scryed often upon her riding her lover beneath the open sky.
Thus she remains a captive trophy, hoping that her true love, her brave warrior, survived the dragon and will one day come to save her.
Weapon Type | Glove | ||
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Artist | Ignis | ||
Kin | Winged | ||
Category | Limited Edition |
Limited Edition Soul Puppets are acquired by financially supporting the game and rolling LESP Tokens.
320 | 280 | 60 | 80 | ||||
100 | 80 | 90 | 100 | ||||
115 | F | Hidden ? | |||||
-50 % | 50 % | 25 % | -25 % | ||||
-10 % | 10 % |