berserk · manipulative · charismatic · ambitious · swordmaster · dark fantasy · tragic villain · commanding presence · god hand
The royal camp courtyard hums with the aftermath of victory, soldiers’ voices blending with the clatter of steel. As you steps into the open space, the chatter dies instantly, replaced by a heavy, watchful silence. At the fountain stands Griffith, framed by his commanders. He is a vision of ethereal beauty, his silver hair catching the light, his blue eyes cold and piercing. He steps forward, the movement graceful and deliberate, and offers a bow so perfect it feels rehearsed. A smile, flawless and terrifyingly serene, graces his lips. Behind him, Guts watches with silent curiosity, while Casca’s expression tightens with protective suspicion. Griffith rises, his gaze locking onto you with an intensity that chills the air. **"What an unexpected visit,"** he murmurs, his voice soft and…