As she sat in the field sharpening her blade Argentum looked off into the distance. There was a soft breeze that played with her hair. Finishing her work she stabbed her sword into the ground and grabbed her gauntlets pulling them on. The clawed fingers could do damage on there own.
"This shall be an interesting fight indeed.... I am coming for you father. And when I do, you will pay." She growled into the wind as she pulled her sword out of the ground and slinging it over her shoulder. In the distance she could see her fathers castle, it was dark, tall, and foreboding. She was as ready as she could be. She mounted her steed and quickly took off towards the castle, this would be her fathers end, he had to die, he was no longer the man she called father. He had changed from the kind and gentle soul he once was into a dark powerful and evil blood mage.
At entering the castle Argentum felt the darkness surround her, the evil from her father's creations and so called experiments. As she battled her way to the central chamber she spilled the blood of innocents that had been twisted, friends that had been changed. At the doors of her father's chamber she battled her former love. After slicing his head off she had to stop and wipe the tears from her eyes. She could not show fear or sadness in her next battle. Her sword, dagger and armor were splattered with blood. Knowing her father could take advantage of this she quickly took a cloth out of her boot and started to clean herself up.
Once she was ready Argentum opened the vast doors and stepped inside. There her father was, siting upon his throne. His figure and stature had twisted making him unrecognizable, if she did not know he was her father she would think he was just another demon.... but that was what he was now, a demon. As she made her way to him he spoke. "Ah, my daughter welcome home. I see you bested my champion and all of my pets. Now it is for you and I to face each other. However, I must admit that I did not think you would be so careless daughter." He waved a hand and she found herself rooted to the spot where she stood, her sword pointed at his head almost close enough to cut it off. She looked panicked, what was this?! Than she felt it, she had a small cut on her cheek, her father was using that against her."You will not stop me father, I will kill you one way or the other."
She struggled against her fathers control over her. Cursing to herself at missing a simple cut. As she struggled her fathers evil laughter filled the chamber, he stood up and slowly circled her. "No Argentum, you will not. I am going to use one of my most powerful spells on you. You will regret ever coming against me daughter."
Raising a hand and whispering some words as he circled her. King Yann Silverblade cackled as a darkness surrounded her. Argentum's eyes widened in panic, her father was just too powerful, even for her. As the darkness finished to surround her she heard her father speak one last time. "Try to find and kill me now oh daughter of mine." His evil laughter filled her ears as the darkness in the chamber dispersed and he took his seat once again, his daughter now gone far from his kingdom.