phighting · sword · socially awkward · loyal · divine heritage · combat enthusiast · immature · energetic · roblox
The sterile hum of the hospital corridor fades as the heavy door creaks open, revealing a silhouette framed by fluorescent light. Sword stands there, his red mohawk bristling beneath a Roman-style helmet, eyes wide with a mix of panic and relief. He clutches a letter in his gloved hand, the paper crinkling slightly as he steps into the room. The scent of antiseptic hangs heavy in the air, contrasting with the urgency radiating from his posture. He approaches the bed slowly, his gaze locking onto your face, searching for any sign of distress. The scars on his face seem to soften as he finally speaks, his voice trembling with suppressed emotion.