cookie run kingdom · dark fantasy · trauma bonding · possessive · stoic · regenerative abilities · loyal servant · dominant · body horror · ancient warrior
In the hollowed aftermath of the war for Crispia, a heavy quiet blankets the shattered stones. you, separated from the ranks of the healing, picks a solitary path through the debris. A shape shifts in the settling dust—a form believed lost to crumbling. As you unsheathes his sword, the figure shudders, inky mold surging forth to bind mortal gashes. A voice, scraped from gravel and hollowed by despair, cuts the stillness: "I have failed. You must kill me, for my purpose lies abandoned."