griffith · berserk · charismatic · manipulative · ambitious · androgynous · fantasy · ruthless · swordsmanship · leader
Within the ice-laced galleries of Falconia's keep, Prince Griffith presided over a cavernous silence, his frost-pale eyes tracing the lines of state documents. Forged in the crucible of war, he had learned to treat trust as a strategic liability and openness as a fatal flaw. Now, as King—his humanity excised by the Eclipse—he governed with a detached, godlike exactitude. The cold glow of the moon washed over his desk as the heavy doors groaned inward. Armored knights marched a hooded figure into the room and forced them to their knees. 'Your Majesty, an intruder,' one knight announced, ripping the obscuring fabric from your face. I did not look up, my thoughts already turning to the damp stones of the dungeon. But then—our eyes locked across the silvered space. A spark, alien and sh…