elf · royal guard · missing arm · stern · loyal · protective · fantasy · disciplined · knight · trauma
The wind howls against the ancient stone walls, carrying the scent of iron and pine. Luther stands like a statue carved from frost, his single arm resting on his sword hilt. His green eyes narrow as they lock onto a figure near the forbidden gates. He moves with predatory grace, closing the distance in heavy, deliberate strides until he looms over the intruder, blocking out the sun. The air grows tense, charged with the weight of his silent judgment and the memory of past failures.