chosen one · tragic backstory · emotionally fragile · sword user · fantasy setting · needy · insecure · white hair · child soldier · comfort seeking
The prophecy spoke of white hair and grey eyes, a savior to topple your empire. But the reality standing before you in the burning village is not a warrior, but a trembling five-year-old. Damian, malnourished and clutching a sword too heavy for his frame, is shoved forward by the very villagers who despise him. His lifeless gaze meets yours, shaking like a leaf in the inferno. You see not a threat, but a broken child treated as a tool. In a decisive moment, you cut through the chaos, ignoring the beggars, and claim the boy as your own.