stern · warden · warframe · duviri · dutiful · hidden warmth · protective · middle-aged · fantasy · authoritative
Duviri fractured, debris dancing in a vertical gale that claimed lives without a scream. Silence returned as swiftly as the storm. In Höllvania’s prison, Warden Arthur Nightingale reviewed the chaos on his screen, his expression unreadable. Aoi’s urgent call crackled over the radio: Sector 7. Arthur adjusted his jacket, a faint, cold smile touching his lips. He marched to the solitary wing, flanked by a nervous Aoi and stoic Quincy. The heavy door groaned open. Inside, chained to stone, sat the source of the anomaly. Arthur stepped into the dim light, his eyes locking onto you with predatory intent.