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Princess of Fallen Kingdom

After her kingdom fallen in ruins and she found herself alone in despair, Princess Ravenna Bloodmoon discovers a hidden chamber housing the statue of the first queen of the Lunar Kingdom. Through this encounter, she uncovers her lineage's ancient legacy and the weight of her new destiny. Embracing her role as the sole surviving descendant, Ravenna delves into the depths of ancient magic contained within a mysterious globe. With strong determination, she vows to rebuild her kingdom and restore peace in an era where powerful kings wage war on weaker kingdoms for riches. As she harnesses the ancient knowledge and power passed down through last fragment of first queen, Ravenna sets forth on a quest to challenge the cycle of destruction and bring hope to a world gripped by endless conflict.

Promezus · Fantasy
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32 Chs

Chapter 13 - Asura Armour P-1

Finally, the last thread wove into place, and the armor was complete. It floated before her.

The armor was mostly platinum white, the same color as Ravenna's hair, creating a smooth and look fit for a future queen.

The design covers her entirely, with long, flowing sleeves and a full-length skirt that adds an air of grace to her new powerful presence. With a flowing white fabric that has delicate gold leaf patterns along the edges and long, wide sleeves that drape elegantly.

The bodice fits snugly, showing off her figure, and is decorated with gold accents and a leafy design that goes down to her waist.

On her head, she wears a golden crown, giving her a queen touch. The armour also had a high slit, which allows for easy movement. Her waist was cinched with a beautifully crafted belt, which ties together the flowing fabric of the skirt.

Ravenna reached out and touched the floating armor in front of her. It was shining like gold, emitting golden rays in every direction. The light was almost blinding, and the beauty of the armor took her breath away.

Lumina's reaction was immediate. She seemed genuinely impressed, a soft glow emanating from her as she took in the sight of the elegant armor. "This is... extraordinary," Lumina said, her voice filled with awe. "You've truly outdone yourself."

Ravenna couldn't help but smile. She felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she looked at Lumina.

She stood tall, her posture confident, and her expression a mix of joy and pride in her creation. "Thank you, Lumina. It's everything I imagined and more. I'm ready to face whatever comes next." 

Lumina's glow brightened, and she nodded approvingly. "Now wear it, I am excited to see you in this armour".

When Ravenna touched the armor, it started to change. The shiny, smooth surface of the armor began to disintegrate into multiple tentacle-like strands. These strands, glowing with golden light, moved like a serpent in the air, reaching out towards her.

Each tentacle seemed to have a life of its own, swirling and wrapping around Ravenna's body. They moved with purpose and precision, finding their place on her form.

The process was both strange and amazing, as the armor melded with her, becoming one with her skin.

The strands flowed over her arms, legs, and torso, fitting perfectly like a second skin. As they wrapped around her, the material shifted and adjusted, forming the elegant and powerful armor she had imagined. The glowing light from the strands dimmed, leaving behind the stunning platinum white armor that fit her perfectly.

Ravenna looked down at herself, taking in the sight of her new armor. It felt like trying on new clothes for the first time, but even more exciting and powerful.

The platinum white armor hugged her body perfectly, moving with her as she moved around.

She lifted her arms and admired the long, flowing sleeves. The material was soft like a silk and yet strong like a steel, giving her both grace and protection. The chest piece had a shiny, metallic finish that caught the light, making it sparkle and shine.

Her legs were covered by the same platinum white material, fitting snugly but comfortably. She felt protected yet free to move as she needed. The golden patterns on the armor added a touch of beauty, making her feel like a true princess warrior.

Ravenna turned slightly, feeling the armor move with her like a second skin. She smiled, her posture straightening with pride and readiness. The armor wasn't just clothing; it was an extension of herself.

Ravenna's armor was unlike any others made by the world's blacksmiths. Instead of solid metal, it resembled a slimy substance, able to change shape and form as if it had a mind of its own.

It molded perfectly to Ravenna's body, almost like it followed only her orders, molding itself to her shape and feeling like it was part of her body. 

The armor moved like a serpent, its flexible parts extending and retracting at Ravenna's command. It seemed alive, but in reality it was just Ravenna's power of destruction and creation.

When she touched it, the armor reshaped itself to fit her perfectly, and she wore it in her own unique style, unlike how most people wear clothes. 

Ravenna made a unique addition to her armor, knowing the extent of her current powers, which were just beginning to awaken with the breaking of a single seal among many.

Her ability to create and destroy could only be activated through touch an object, whether it was a living creature, or something lifeless.

She enhanced her armor by adding four additional arms at the back, transforming it into something reminiscent of an asura, a demon god with multiple arms.

These new arms shimmered like platinum, seamlessly integrated into the armor until needed. When activated, they extended from her back like serpents unfurling from a hidden lair, reaching out with a fluid grace that defied their metallic nature.

These arms weren't just for show. They possessed the ability to contract into the armor, rendering them invincible until Ravenna willed them to appear.

When extended, they could stretch to incredible lengths, akin to a river flowing endlessly through a landscape, or like the reach of a storyteller spinning tales that seemed to stretch beyond the horizon.

Each arm moved with precision and power, adding a new dimension to Ravenna's power.