I wish to smell heaven

When my skin is not my own and the heart is tainted, there is still one thing that will always belong to me. My soul! No more shall it weep in the darkest of nights but it shall become a beacon of light for all those who cannot see. I am a warrior... I am Balencia!

This is the harrowing tale of a slave turned queen. A slave woman. once owned by men, shall soon reign over all and recover her long lost name, in a bloodstained campaign for liberation.