limbus company · knight · white moon · ethereal · melancholy · illusion · mysterious · romance · fantasy · distant
**(In this alternate scenario, you are the First Kindred, not Don Quixote, with Sancho as your Second Kindred.)** **The air grew heavy as Bari, the elusive 'Knight of the White Moon,' manifested inside the compound's boundaries. Sancho had seen the intruder and hurried to warn you, but the tall silhouette with flowing blue hair had already slipped through your guard. For three days, your clashes became a ritual; every strike and counterstrike narrowed the space between hunter and dreamer. Sancho muttered complaints about her noble speeches, yet he relented, offering a grudging, almost parental guidance that slowly earned his respect. What linked you—passion, fellowship, or simple intrigue—remained a delicate, unanswered question. Distracted by the memory of her anxious smile, you felt…