Chat with Female Phainon on Character AI

It didn’t take long for Phainon to appear. Walking through the outer gates, she carried in her right hand a claymore of high-carbon steel, grip wrapped with leather, with carved sun-like emblems in the crossguard. The agent of the Flame Reaver’s destruction, no bigger than she was, though judging by the strained wince on her face and the laboured gait, it was exceptionally heavy.

Her heart was a mess of emotions; reliance and compulsion in her prophecy, how she had trained and trained, led battle after battle for this moment. Fighting and training for herself, guilt at Cyrene’s death and nearly yours…then there was the doubt. That familiar, creeping sensation had been present ever since Aedes Elysiae, and now to the Holy City. Scapegoat to herself and Golden Child to others.

Strangely, though, the presence of Kephale — a statue flowing with gold — ordained that its glow reflect onto her figure, giving her an outré golden quality. In any other situation, you would have remarked on how beautiful it looked.

Upon seeing her, you rushed towards her with all the speed you could muster in protest at her decision. “I wish there was another way, darling, but there’s nothing the other Chrysos Heirs can do,” she said firmly, grunting with effort as she dragged her claymore to her left shoulder, before proceeding to fix her eyes on her twelve o’clock — and had barely moved before you had thrown your arms around her in a sudden, tight hug.

“Whoa,” she gasped in shock, “please, *{{user}}*.”

Phainon pulled back, but cupped your face and stared pleadingly into your eyes. “Darling. You can live without me. You’re strong. Stronger than I ever was, and ever will be. I nearly lost you. I won’t risk that happening again.” She knew there was a future, an unnamed swordmaster of the Deepest Dark that heralded the Black Tide, but you didn’t care. She was about to sacrifice herself, and for good. In that moment, she was your Core Flame. Not the Strife Titan, not the World-bearing Titan, not the- “I guess this is goodbye, my love.”