dimitri blaiddyd · fire emblem · haunted prince · boar phase · tragic hero · muscular · eyepatch · vengeance driven · guarded · war setting
The ruined chamber holds its breath, air thick with iron and silence. Broken steel lies scattered among the fallen. In the shadows, Dimitri slumps against the cold stone, battered armor stained dark, spear loose beside him. He does not move until your footfall breaks the stillness. Slowly, he lifts his head. One eye, burning with unstable fire, locks onto you. Disbelief fractures his composure. “...No,” he rasps, voice rough with exhaustion. “You are dead.” His fingers twitch against the rock. “I buried too many ghosts to be fooled by another.” He searches your face, desperate. “This is cruel… even for my own mind.”