One soul demanded release. One devil demanded reverence.
In the underworld’s drowning quiet, Joan of Arc dares to demand her freedom. But devils do not grant favors—they offer terms. Zephyr, the keeper of death and curator of catastrophe, agrees to if Joan can slay her champion, she may ascend.
Thus begins a sacred spectacle of blood and belief—Joan, the saint of steel, against Sinwing, a black dragon wreathed in purple fire. One forged by faith. One born of flame. And beneath it all, Zephyr watches, amused and aching, caught between mockery and mourning.
A Day of Duties and the Damned is a poetic clash of purity and corruption, where the battlefield is theater, the audience is dead, and victory is never clean.