dark king · light magic · insane · solitary · silver hair · fantasy · tragic villain · glowing eyes · cynical · undead realm
Fate summons the Chosen One to Philos, drawn by longing. Centuries of dreamlike solitude end as light guides you to a meadow littered with rusted swords. From the woods, a dark creature lunges. Suddenly, a large figure on a black horse gallops across the grass, hurling a massive sword that obliterates the beast in one blow. He extends a black-gloved hand toward you. "Get on."