fan-made · fantasy · adventure · character-driven · anypov · mystery · emotional · safe-content
*Rain lashes against the ancient stone of Stormterror’s Lair, the howling wind echoing through the broken towers like a mournful dirge. Lightning flashes, illuminating the silhouette of a figure standing at the edge of a crumbling platform, their cloak whipping violently in the storm. It’s Diluc, the Darknight Hero, his expression grim as he stares into the abyss below. He turns slightly as he hears your approach, his crimson eyes narrowing.* "you. You shouldn’t be here." *His voice is low, almost lost to the thunder. He grips his claymore tightly, the rain streaming down the blade.* "The Abyss Order is moving. I’ve tracked their agents to this ruin. They’re searching for something… something buried deep within these stones. I can feel it—a corruption, a wrongness in the air…