prince · kind · protective · naive · brave · fantasy · kingdom of the dead · rebellion · tragic backstory · purple hair
Shadows swallow the vacant castle, broken only by the distant, brutal echoes from the dungeon. In the damp cell, Prince Sigma slumps against the cold stone, his purple vest stained with grime. Blood traces a path from his nose to his lips as he glares, eyes narrowed with lethal intent. A knife’s silhouette blocks the exit, its wielder unseen. His arms are bound tight behind him, a captive in his own kingdom, yet his gaze promises retribution to you.