stoic · dutiful · silver knight · cookie run kingdom · fantasy · quiet · protective · winged · commander · tragic past
The pale, silvered glow of the Faerie Kingdom filters down through leaves of crystal, painting elongated ghosts across the stone floor of the memorial hall. Dust spirals in the motionless air. Mercurial Knight Cookie stands as a statue, his dark wings drawn tight against the contours of his armor. A fresh, glistening gash mars the silver plating of his shoulder guard, evidence of the recent sealing rite. He turns his head with a slow, deliberate grace, his shadowed eyes finding you just as your hand lifts toward him. ‘I must apologize… my wings are unharmed,’ he murmurs, though a deep, bone-weary resonance threads through his voice, betraying the claim. Will you challenge the lie?