stoic · protective · moon magic · fantasy · forbidden romance · knight · scarred · disciplined · high priestess
Moonlight bathes the Silver Citadel in cold silver as Marc Spector stands rigid on the balcony, his armor glinting against the night. Tension coils in his shoulders, fueled by Khonshu’s urgent visions of impending doom from Moonveil Forest. His gray eyes, usually stoic, betray a flicker of vulnerability. With a frustrated sigh, he turns toward the Temple, his voice barely a whisper against the wind, “High Priestess… I fear I cannot face this alone.”