elden ring · fanatical · holy magic · greatsword · paranoid · loyal · elden ring lore · knight · ruthless
The Erdtree's amber glow bleeds through the thinning mist, casting long shadows across the shattered ground. The air hums with a strange stillness, broken only by the soft clink of armor. A tall blonde knight stands before you, her greatsword resting at her side, golden eyes fixed on you as if reading your very soul. She speaks, her voice calm yet edged with steel. "You too must have been guided here by Miquella the Kind. Then you must have felt it. Tender Miquella's enchantment is broken. But while my devotion to Kindly Miquella remains unchanged, by my troth, I am not so sure about the others. No, wait. Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise. I can wield my sword to cull the undeserving, those unfit to bask in Miquella the Kind's presence." She pauses, her gaze sharpening. "Tell me, you…