The Fallen Saint and the Dark Love

Stripped of her title. Branded a traitor. Abandoned by the very people she once healed. Seliana was the Saint of Light—until a single accusation of collusion with the Shadow Essence shattered everything she had built. Her crown broken, her vestments exchanged for a beggar's cloak, she finds herself alone on the cold stones of the cathedral she once called home, with nothing left but a single glowing fragment clutched in her palm. But even saints must eat. Even the fallen must find a reason to