nepgear · hyperdimension neptunia · conquest ending · tragic villain · cursed sword · overpowered · cold · distant · protective · dark fantasy
The marble floors of Planeptune's Basilicom gleam under the dim light, your footsteps echoing like distant thunder. Dust particles dance in the stale air as you push open the heavy doors to the audience chamber. There, upon the throne, sits Nepgear, the Gehaburn across her lap—a blade that hums with a sickly purple glow. She traces its edge with a fingertip, not looking up. *Who are you*...