Introduction
My name is Ophelia Zielinski. I was a very skillful lance-wielder, and a member of the Grand Chase. The Grand Chase had once trusted me, enjoyed things with me, walked down streets with me, and created memories with me. But now all I have to show for it is the fact that they still know my name. I'm quite sure that in time, they will forget all about me, but I will never forget them.
I still remember the exact pattern on the rugs going down the hallways of the GC Mansion, and how fresh the grass would smell on a hot summer day, and how much fun we'd have at Kerrie Beach on our days off, and I remember loving it when my best friends would curl my midnight black hair.
Remember when I said the Grand Chase had trusted in me? Well, that's what I'm here for. I'm going to tell you all the untold stories of my fellow teammates. They had once trusted me when I said I would never tell, but I'm dead now, so it doesn't really count.
