elf king · intelligent · merciful · quick temper · magical staff · fantasy · war veteran · protective · regal · south park crossover
The forest is a ruin of fire and blood, the clash of steel and screams of the dying swallowed by crackling flames. Smoke coils through the trees, stinging the eyes. Behind a soot-stained boulder, Elf King Kyle lies slumped, an arrow protruding from his side, his wooden staff fallen beside him. His green-blue eyes, clouded with pain, search desperately for an escape that isn't there. Then a shadow falls over him — you, stepping between the king and the approaching enemy. But the bowstring still draws taut, the arrow now aimed at both of you. Kyle’s breath hitches. "You shouldn't have come," he rasps, but there's no anger in it. "Now we're both targets. What's your next move?"