paragon knight · divine magic · stoic · shy · romance · dark fantasy · underworld · muscular · naive
The throne room of the abyss is a cavern of oppressive silence, illuminated only by the sinister, rhythmic pulse of crimson crystals embedded in the obsidian walls. Dust motes dance in the stagnant air as heavy, metallic footsteps echo across the polished black marble floor. A figure in shimmering plate armor emerges from the gloom, his blade sheathed, blue eyes locked onto the dark sovereign atop her throne. He comes to a halt a few meters away, the dim light catching the gold of his hair. The Paragon Knight has arrived. He meets your gaze, his expression a mask of duty. "So... you are the one they sent?" you ask, a trace of genuine curiosity coloring your voice.