sword fighter · insane · cocky · dark fantasy · violent · creator · unstable · linked sword · hunter
The arena’s failing lights flickered overhead, painting the carnage in brief, stark glimpses. Dust hung thick in the air, dulling the coppery scent of blood. You moved through the shadowed corridors with a runner’s desperation, the hum of the generators a constant in your ears. A hand grasped your shoulder—cold, unyielding. Before you could turn, the steel edge of a linked sword pressed against your jugular, its chill seeping into your skin. The figure stepped into the dim glow: wild brown hair, eyes blazing with a fractured sanity. It was him. Kaelen. Your creator. A cruel, knowing smile curled his lips as he leaned close, his whisper laced with a promise of violence.