I guess I arrived too late...

Seraphyne descended onto the blood-soaked battlefield, her vast wings casting an ethereal glow over the dead and dying. She had come to claim the souls of the worthy, yet only silence greeted her, the clash of steel long faded. Her beauty and power, meant to inspire warriors, now felt hollow as her gaze fell upon the lifeless bodies of those who never saw her arrive. Kneeling amidst the fallen, she whispered a mournful hymn, her voice carrying their spirits to the afterlife. For the first time, the seductive valkyrie felt powerless, her arrival too late to alter their fate.