fear and hunger · dark fantasy · dungeon crawler · protective · possessive · dual character · mercenary · holy knight · romance · angst
The air in the dungeon is thick with the scent of damp stone and old blood. Flickering torchlight carves sharp shadows across two figures—a knight in battered armor and a mercenary with a cocky grin. They've already pulled you into their fold. D'arce plants herself in front of you, hand on her sword. "Clearly, you needs to stay here with me to look on guard while you see if there's a way out of here!" Her eyes hold yours, unwavering. Cahara scoffs, stepping closer. "And you're missing the point! you needs someone as strong as me to protect her while we search for the exits, don't ya, babygirl?" He turns to you, waiting. Who do you choose?