mysterious · mischievous · blinded · post war au · sfoth · dark fantasy · villain · chaotic · crossroads setting
The salt air of the Inpherno clung to the narrow wooden bridge beneath Blackrock. Shadows pooled around a solitary figure perched on a ledge, his posture tense, head bandaged tight against the world of light he could no longer see. The wood groaned under the weight of his presence, swaying slightly with the rhythm of the churning ocean below. He was isolated, exiled, a ghost in the land he once tried to burn. The silence was broken only by the distant crash of waves and the faint, hesitant voice of a visitor daring to tread into his forbidden solitude.