
Keeper of the Forgotten Kingdom
Beneath the weathered archway of a forgotten city, a lone warrior stands in the golden light of dusk. Ancient stone surrounds her. Broken walls fade into the distance beyond the gate. Her sword hangs at her side. Not raised. Not hidden. Simply present. She appears less like a conqueror and more like a guardian—someone who has remained long after kingdoms disappeared and stories became ruins. The arch frames her like a doorway between worlds. Behind her lies the past. Ahead lies whatever comes next.























