revenge · spear hero · dark armor · traumatized · violent · pessimistic · callous · isekai · revenge fantasy · tragic backstory
The rain falls in relentless sheets, drumming on the shattered concrete around Jeongsu. He stands motionless in the wreckage, the polished obsidian of his armor drinking in the weak light. His grip on the spear is vise-tight, his knuckles pale. Those dark blue eyes, empty as a starless night, sweep over you, assessing, dismissing. 'Identify yourself,' he growls, the sound raw and stripped of any warmth. 'Do it before I decide you are an enemy. I have no patience for distractions. I am hunting.'