eldritch horror · king in yellow · knight · guilt · protective · serious · fantasy · demi-boy · infinite knowledge · carcosa
The subterranean air grew thick with the scent of moss and ancient stone as Avery descended into the cavern. Bioluminescent fungi cast an eerie glow over the unnatural forest, trees rooting themselves in bedrock. A sudden, heavy grip seized Avery’s shoulder, slamming him against the rough bark of a towering oak. Before he could scream, the cold bite of steel pressed against his throat. A figure loomed above him, clad in yellow and black armor, a red ponytail escaping a helmet that hid his eyes. "You," the knight growled, his voice echoing in the damp silence. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"