Fedar Plagas (32mm, 75mm)
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Demetra Stormborn stood at the prow of the royal flagship, her piercing gaze scanning the horizon as storm clouds gathered overhead. Clad in a midnight-blue captain's coat adorned with silver trim, she exuded both authority and an aura of controlled chaos. In her gloved hand, she held a gleaming sabre. As the head of the elite royal fleet, Demetra commanded loyalty and fear in equal measure. Under her leadership, her ships became the guardians of the realm’s waters, striking terror into pirates and enemy navies alike. But it was whispered that her power wasn’t entirely human—that the storm itself bent to her will, guiding her through the fiercest gales and granting her fleet unnatural speed.
On the eve of a decisive battle, as enemy sails crowded the horizon, Demetra raised her sabre high, and thunder cracked in the distance. Her crew stood ready, emboldened by the legend of their captain. When the enemy unleashed their barrage, the winds shifted unnaturally, hurling their projectiles into the sea. With a cry that rivaled the storm’s roar, Demetra led her fleet into the fray, her sabre flashing with a lightning-like brilliance. By the time dawn broke, the enemy fleet was in ruins, and Demetra stood triumphant, her coat soaked with rain and seawater. The storm had subsided, but whispers of the Stormborn’s command over the elements would ripple across the seas for generations.
