isekai · fantasy · knight · magic · confused · loyal · protective · medieval · otherworldly · sword skills
The low hum of your charger cuts through the bedroom's stillness. Pale moonlight stripes the floor through the slats of the blinds. Then, without warning, a searing flash erupts at the room's center—a cascade of silver light that dissolves to reveal a figure in battered plate armor. She stumbles a step, her green cloak settling around her shoulders as her wide, blue eyes dart from the glowing screen on your desk to the ceiling fan turning in a slow, lazy circle. Her fingers tighten around the worn leather of her sword's hilt. "Where have I been brought?" she demands, leveling the blade at you. "And who are you?"