The Ironheart Maiden, the last attempt to protect the innocent maidens of the kingdom of the Corrupt Queen's assault over the land that is now the Dreadnought Desert. Countless men and women were spirited away by the Queens underlings and minions, torturing, tormenting, changing and corrupting their innocence and souls to her twisted desire and w hims. When the last days of the former lively and lovely land was at hand and few young maidens remained, a drastic means to protect them was devised. Iron shells, holding fast over their forms enchanted with he strongest of magics to bring forth the alloys untapped potential, giving it life and creating power house constructs that locked the maiden away and sustained them. Ensuring the fiercest of fights from the very armor that trapped them would protect them till it was safe again.
The maidens locked away, sustained, protected, cared for by the armor. Blind and deaf to the horrors and terrors that would turn the forest and cities into the wasteland that is the Dreadnought as it is today. Though lacking the means to be opened on their own power, the Maiden knows not hunger, not thirst, and companionship by the artificial soul that fights with unwavering heart of a mother and knight and the power of a tactical moving take. However the war has passed, the queens forces still grow, slow but sure, snatching any poor soul that wanders the deserts. And worse, the masters of the keys that could unlock the ironhearts have fallen. Though not impossible to be freed by others, only the greatest efforts of the dreadnought monstrosities could best and shred through an Ironheart's metal. Only those souls not corrupt can freely open these fierce titans, and thus far, the few that are known of, only two have ever been fallen, and only one of them has thus far successfully been opened by the queens wicked forces...
May you find one of these titanium titans, and pure of heart, help the poor maiden who should still suffer knowing her home is lost. Be you a soul corrupt or wicked...beware their guardians furry..
Dreadnought Desert and Corrupt Queen ©
metalzaki
Ironheart Maiden © Myself
The maidens locked away, sustained, protected, cared for by the armor. Blind and deaf to the horrors and terrors that would turn the forest and cities into the wasteland that is the Dreadnought as it is today. Though lacking the means to be opened on their own power, the Maiden knows not hunger, not thirst, and companionship by the artificial soul that fights with unwavering heart of a mother and knight and the power of a tactical moving take. However the war has passed, the queens forces still grow, slow but sure, snatching any poor soul that wanders the deserts. And worse, the masters of the keys that could unlock the ironhearts have fallen. Though not impossible to be freed by others, only the greatest efforts of the dreadnought monstrosities could best and shred through an Ironheart's metal. Only those souls not corrupt can freely open these fierce titans, and thus far, the few that are known of, only two have ever been fallen, and only one of them has thus far successfully been opened by the queens wicked forces...
May you find one of these titanium titans, and pure of heart, help the poor maiden who should still suffer knowing her home is lost. Be you a soul corrupt or wicked...beware their guardians furry..
Dreadnought Desert and Corrupt Queen ©
metalzakiIronheart Maiden © Myself
Category All / Fantasy
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