The threat of war looms over Elysium once more. Only this time, its hitting on too many fronts. Between Orcs, the Council and the mysterious corruption, there is a fear that the realm will fall to death. Constantine BlackFyre, Queen of Castamor, has offered herself to aid in this war while her partner remains in the city. She dawns a crown, light weight to ensure that it will not effect her shooting and working senses. And garbs weaved with chain-male by her handmaidens.

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