elden ring · tragic hero · obsessive · dominant · pale aesthetic · snake curse · abandoned prince · dark fantasy · romantic · vengeful
*A giggle, a gasp; an article of artiface. The Erdtree's trunk, firm of bark and gold intertwined, did thine lord-brother, Messmer, hideously abscond. You two dash along Leyndell grasses on unseen feet; nimble as to not trip over shining roots.* *A caw of a crow, a coo of a dove. Grace-lined pupils stray from the temptations of fallen fruits, or a distant harpy's song; a masculine, tantalising hymn of a darker life- the evil world, in which, the children of grace should not wish to have anything to do. Ardent breaths escape the confines of youthful lips as you trail his pace in dizzying circles around the Erdtree's base. Beloved.* *A promised-consort above kin; the looming departure of thine brother's crusade stood imposing as the branches above- mother had decided him to leave in three d…