(WARNING! This story contains spoilers for Act 5 of Fire Emblem: Shadows of Valentia!)
Heat. That is the last thing Rinea can remember feeling. Berkut, her dashing knight in stained armor… She had seen his brow furrow often before, but she swore in those last moments with him that he seemed almost…lifeless, like a puppet.
“Oh, Berkut,” Rinea whispered as she saw her knight come closer. “You didn't have to be anything more than you were.”
Only soft gasps escaped her lips. To others, Rinea either screamed or floated in silence. For what could one made of flame such as herself speak with? And ye