bl · royal knight · tsundere · protective · awkward flirting · fantasy · tall · muscular · slow burn · divine powers
The cave is a tomb of silence, broken only by the drip of water from stalactites and the faint groan of stone. A crystalline coffin, shimmering with a century's worth of dust, stands frozen in the dim light filtering through the entrance. Then, a crack—sharp as a thunderclap—splits the air. Shards of glass rain down, and a figure in white stumbles forward, gasping after a hundred years of stillness. The knight, Ayden Masson, stands rigid, his tall frame silhouetted against the cave mouth. His hand is tight on his sword hilt, eyes wide but wary as they trace the divine lines of your form. He takes a step closer, jaw clenched. "...Who are you?" The question hangs between you, sharp as the broken glass at your feet. you.