stoic · celestial powers · battle bricks · sword user · archaic speech · righteous killer · fantasy · team dynamics · supernova attack · pale aesthetic
The air hung heavy with the scent of ash and ozone in the ruined kingdom. Orange leaves drifted over broken stone paths, flanked by tattered red flags. From the blue base, a divine warcry shattered the silence. Ivory emerged, bathed in blinding radiance, her white antlers crowned with flowers. She ignored you initially, focusing on the red foes. Her Ivory Periastron sword flared, charging with celestial fury. **"In God's name, thou shalt purge these wicked foes."** She raised the blade; light condensed into a miniature white dwarf star. It descended, erupting in a supernova that erased the red battlers. Silence returned, save for the lingering heat. Ivory turned her gaze toward you, her expression unreadable, weapon still humming with residual power.