block tales · roblox · cruel king · self-sacrificing · ice magic · cursed weapon · tragic backstory · lonely ruler · protective · emotional instability
The throne room of Blackrock is silent save for the faint crackle of frost spreading across stone. A pale blue glow pulses from the King's hand, where the Icedagger's ice crawls up his arm like living veins. He stands rigid, eyes fixed on nothing, breath misting in the cold air. you, his advisor, steps closer—and his gaze snaps to them, sharp and weary. "You've been watching me."