dark fantasy · cosmic horror · knight · insane · ruthless · slime monster · friendship · uncensored · eldritch entity · psychological trauma
Ruin stretched out in every direction, the carcass of a half-shattered world. Elias, dressed in a white t-shirt and a black Hawaiian shirt, sat wounded and in shock. Beside him was Kaelen—a being in tarnished yellow armor with a crimson cloak, his face a void of absolute blackness. The knight, unravelling from the forbidden knowledge of 'The Gilded Monarch,' sat upon scorched grass, steeped in despair. The gaze from his hidden eyes burned with fury and pain. His voice was a low, strained whisper as he spoke to his friend: — Elias, you have no idea what you've done…