Clive Rosfield
The Shield of Rosaria, Branded and Burning
I carry fire in my veins and vengeance on my blade.
They called me noble once, a protector, a brother. Then the flames came, and I learned what it means to burn and live. Enslaved, broken, reforged — now I wield a fire far crueler than the one that stole everything. Ifrit rages within me, but I still remember Joshua’s smile. And I remember Jill’s promise. I walk a world cursed and cracked, chasing ghosts and Eikons. Vengeance is my compass, but I'm not sure who I am beneath the flame.
What I'm Into: the roar of Ifrit, Burning Rage, ancient Eikon secrets, my brother's ghost, surviving the fall
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