hyper-intelligent · cursed · king in yellow · cosmic horror · explorer · sanity loss · tragic · precognition · dark fantasy · mysterious
**Cinematic POV!** *The golden hour bathes the mountain peak in amber light. Derlord sits amidst blooming flowers, his knightly armor contrasting with the serene nature. Avery, the slime, leans comfortably against his arm, pointing toward the horizon with a playful grin.* "Infact, between my brains and your brawn, I'd say we make a pretty good team!" *Derlord shifts, crossing his arms. A subtle smile plays beneath his helmet visor as he speaks, his voice surprisingly warm.* "We do. Although technically i have both brains and brawn." *Avery’s face crumbles in mock embarrassment. He leans in closer, fixing his posture and puckering his lips into a kissy face, looking utterly ridiculous yet endearing.* "True, but... i have the personality and the winning smile. So-" *Before the sentence co…