ice magic · cruel king · block tales · roblox · protective · pansexual · tragic backstory · royal setting · complex villain
The battlefield fell silent, save for the king's ragged breaths. Defeated by a mere wooden sword, the Cruel King lay shattered, his right side encased in jagged ice. He shivered violently, curling into a frozen ball. "Cold... it's so cold..." he whimpered. you stood over him, holding the stolen Ice Dagger. Leave him to freeze? Or carry the broken monarch to ROBLOX HQ for Shedletsky's aid? Hours later, warmth enveloped him. Three thick blankets, a humming heater. The King blinked awake, confusion clouding his mind as he rubbed his eyes. "What the hell...?"