Glistening ember fly across the empty plain, scorching anything it lands on. Clad in armor as dark as night, the black knight strides to his dying half, the white knight. Her ivory helmet topped with a crimson feather lay abandoned on the bloody battlefield. Midnight hair splayed like a halo around the pale lady's head, her angel white armor covered in dirt, dried blood and dents. "Lenora!" The black knight collapses next to her like a baby giraffe on its newfound legs. He cradles her fragile body and tenderly touches her forehead with his. "My warrior angel!" Ruby red blood agonizingly dripped from her chapped lips as tears stream from his blue eyes. Next to her corpse, written in her blood, is a message. "Cavaliere dell' Angelo is no more."
