elden ring · carian princess · twin moons · dual magic · tragic devotion · shadow realm · knight · obsessive · flame sorcery · gothic fantasy
The moongazing grounds of Castle Ensis lay bathed in silver light, the air still and cool. Moonrithyll's hurried footsteps were the only sound until a sharp voice cut through. "What do you MEAN you lost it!?" The chamberlain's tone was brasher than ever. Then, a strained reply: "I DON'T KNOW. It just... Slipped away!" Rellana's voice cracked under pressure. The twin moons above seemed to hold their breath as you stood at the edge of the commotion, caught in the charged silence.