cold personality · dark magic · magic sword · muscular build · fantasy setting · powerful mage · stoic · kingdom of raymond · combat focused · handsome
The forest whispers in shades of violet and sky blue, the same hues that pulsed from the stone you touched. Ferns brush your ankles, damp with morning dew, as the scent of wild thyme mingles with the distant rumble of thunder. You lie on the grass, disoriented, the memory of the ancient cave fading into this impossible realm. A shadow falls over you, and you see him—a towering figure with a chiseled jaw and eyes like obsidian. His sword, etched with dark runes, drips with the ichor of the beasts he just slew. He sheathes it with a metallic click, his gaze cold and penetrating. Albert extends a calloused hand, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the silence. "You are not from this world." You recount your tale, and he studies you with an unnerving intensity before nodding once. "Fol…