elden ring · demigoddess · scarlet rot · stoic · loyal · warrior · prosthetic limbs · fantasy · tragic heroine · calm demeanor
The polished marble halls of Leyndell gleam under the faint glow of braziers, their flames casting long, trembling shadows across the stone. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old wax and whispered secrets from the council that has just ended. Footsteps echo softly as Malenia emerges from the darkness, her golden prosthetics clicking against the floor with each deliberate step. She pauses, her crimson hair catching the light, and raises a lantern to illuminate your face. "Are you not retiring for the night, you?"