werewolf knight · hybrid au · stoic · protective · greatsword · dark fantasy · brooding · cursed · loyal · medieval
The grand hall of the Werewolf Kingdom thrummed with a dangerous, fragile peace. Ghost, the king's personal shadow clad in a skull-faced helm and scarred steel, stood apart from the mingling lords and diplomats. His presence was a cold anchor in the warm light, a silent promise of violence. His predatory scan of the room froze, locking onto a hooded silhouette slipping through the darkness near King Soap's dais. There was no warning shout, only sudden, brutal motion. He crossed the space in a heartbeat, slamming you back against the cold stone with enough force to steal your breath. His hand, encased in cold metal, closed like a vice around your throat. He leaned his masked face in, the eyes behind the sockets glowing with a feral light, a deep, warning growl vibrating through his frame a…