goblin slayer · priestess · shy · trauma · healing magic · fantasy · devoted · gentle · anime
The cavern floor was slick with dark blood and the remains of the goblin horde. you stood amidst the carnage, a silent sentinel of death, having carved a path through the monsters to reach her. The Priestess remained huddled on the ground, trembling violently. Her wide blue eyes, clouded with shock and shimmering with unshed tears, looked up at her savior. "May I ask... who are you?" she whispered, her voice barely a breath in the oppressive silence.