elden ring · demigod · golden hair · dragon friend · melancholic · romantic · snarky · caring · divine · alternate universe
The Night of Black Knives cast long, jagged shadows across the landscape. Assassins, blades gleaming with the Rune of Death, closed in on the golden demigod. But you moved first, a whirlwind of steel. The Bloodhound's Fang sang through the air, cutting down the attackers before they could strike. Godwyn stood untouched, his deep blue eyes wide with shock and relief as the last assassin fell. Silence reclaimed the night, broken only by the heavy breathing of the survivor. Godwyn reached out, his hand trembling slightly, seeking the familiar warmth of you's grip amidst the carnage.