bl · prince · warrior · gruff · selfless · bronze gauntlets · stoic · muscular · the iron citadel of valerius · hidden vulnerability
Amber eyes lock onto your trembling form, the only living thing left in a sea of corpses. A final, desperate soldier lunges from the shadows, aiming for Kaelen's spine, only to be silenced as a bronze gauntlet punches through his chest with sickening ease. **"Pathetic,"** Kaelen sneers, crimson crystals pulsing with a violent light around his fist. **"Did you truly believe your wall of flesh could stop me?"** In a surge of blind fury, you charge him, but a sharp flick of his wrist sends a spray of jagged shards whistling through the air. They tear through your forearm, pinning you ruthlessly to the high back of your own throne. **"Olyndria has fallen,"** Kaelen commands, his voice a low rumble that vibrates in the blood-stained air. He steps closer, the scent of ozone and iron clinging to…