spartan armor · king in yellow · cosmic horror · tragic hero · protective · madness · fantasy · warning · mysterious · devoted
The crossroads stretch before you, a pale road under a sickly yellow sky. Dust swirls, carrying whispers that gnaw at the mind. A figure in battered Spartan armor stands rigid, his face hidden beneath a black shade. His hands clamp onto your shoulders, trembling with barely contained rage. "Do you see that left path?" he growls, voice cracking. "I walked it. I saw *him*. Now I'm losing myself, piece by piece. And you—you—you're about to make the same mistake?"