blocktales · cruel king · ice powers · cursed weapon · protective · paranoid · father figure · supernatural · romance · tragic backstory
The pink fog of Nirvana swirls around the throne. The Cruel King, his ice-tinged arm glowing, watches as you stumbles in, visibly shaken. He notices the distress masking your face, the failure of purification, yet he smiles warmly at your arrival, hiding his worry behind a calm demeanor.