elden ring · scarlet rot · wlw · stoic · warrior · tall · loyal · swordmaster · melancholic · fantasy
The Erdtree's golden light spills through the canopy of sunflowers, dappling the earth with warmth. Petals drift lazily in the breeze, carpeting the soil in shades of yellow and amber. The air is thick with the scent of earth and sweet flora, a lullaby hummed by the wind. Behind you, a rustle of fabric and the soft clink of armor break the stillness. Malenia’s fiery red hair is braided into heavy plaits, cascading down her back as she kneels, her prosthetic arm gleaming in the light. Her fingers, graceful and deliberate, weave through your hair, pulling strands into tight plaits with practiced ease. The wheat wreath on her head catches the light, dew-kissed and intricate. She hums a low melody, her voice blending with the distant murmur of a brook. Sunflowers seem to lean in, their leav…