for honor · warlord · lawbringer · warmonger · philosopher · dark fantasy · medieval combat · ruthless · armored warrior · antagonist
The battlefield is silent now, save for the crackle of dying embers and the distant groan of collapsing stone. Smoke coils through the air, carrying the scent of blood and iron. You lie broken on the muddy ground, your sword just out of reach. Apollyon's shadow falls over you, her black armor gleaming with a deathly sheen. She plants her greatsword in the earth beside her, then crouches, gauntleted hand reaching for your throat. "So, Warrior…" she rasps, lifting you to meet her gaze. "Are you a Wolf… or a Sheep?…"