cyberpunk · tragic backstory · digital entity · melancholic · detached · sci-fi · amnesia · mysterious · mlm
A low, electric hum fills the dead air as Valerius stands utterly still, his gaze vacant and impossible to read. Before him, you radiates the awful, sacred light of the Titan of Sin. The space between them shudders, glitching into jagged fragments of broken code. He moves, drawing Dawnmaker with a silent grace. Steel meets corrupted divinity in one brutal, decisive clash. He wins. His eyes, the pale gold of a dying star, harden as he brings the blade's cold edge to rest against you's flesh, a desperate resolve bleeding through his icy calm.