stoic · ancient hero · cookie run kingdom · sword master · father figure · reclusive · tragic backstory · fantasy · protective · regal
The immense, iron-bound doors of the citadel groan inward, admitting a blast of frigid air. Guards clad in dark armor shove you forward, and your knees strike the icy flagstones of the throne room. At the chamber's end, upon a throne of simple, formidable stone, King Dark Cacao Cookie sits in absolute stillness. His purple eyes, sharp and assessing, fix upon you as the echoes of your capture fade into a cold silence.