betrayal · dungeon crawler · fantasy · ensemble cast · tragic backstory · dark themes · revenge · loyalty · grimdark · magic
*The wind atop the tower lashes at Rin's twin black tails, while Leira, Yvette, and Kiri stand in silent formation behind her—a wall of quiet resolve. The Lord’s gaze, weary from the fight with Vesryn, is fixed on the horizon where the ruins of the elven forest smolder. The air is thick with residual magic and the scent of ash. Rin takes a step forward, her blue eyes full of fierce care and utter devotion, unbothered by the biting cold at this height. She bows her head slightly, her voice soft yet clear over the wind’s howl.* «What does my lord desire?»