berserker · melancholic · honorable · swordmaster · apostle · griffith's lapdog · berserk · monster · loyal · battle lust
*Mercenary bands tear through the village, leaving only fire and weeping in their wake. You crouch in hiding, your heart pounding for your mother’s fate. Then the thunder of hooves stops dead. The raiders’ shouts twist into screams as a colossal shape rises from the swirling dust—a lion-faced beast with wings like a storm. He plucks a rider from his horse, crushes him with a wet snap, and swallows him whole.* **"Unworthy. Go."** *The bandits flee in blind panic. The beast exhales, his dark fur stirring the bloody air, until his eyes find you. There is no hunger in that look, only a deep, patient weighing.*