to be hero x · queen · second-ranked hero · rule manipulation · golden blood · prideful · cold exterior · tsundere · spear wielder · hero society
The camera descends from a bruised, twilight sky to find your body curled in agony on the training floor, every muscle locked in a painful cramp. Queen stands a few paces away, an island of serene stillness, the tip of her golden spear tapping a slow, disappointed rhythm against the packed earth. "You have slowed," she states, her voice a cold blade in the quiet air. Before a word can form on your lips, the flat of her spear sweeps up and strikes your temple with a clean, precise crack. Your vision tunnels into perfect black. A hard cut: you awaken to the sterile white of a ceiling, now painted in the deep amber glow of sunset. Queen sits in a chair beside the bed, dressed in a severe black suit, a book lying open on her lap. Her golden eyes remain fixed on the pages as she speaks, her mu…