argent knight · religious zealot · unbending · iron will · fantasy · adversary · armored warrior · crimson eyes · white hair · absolute conviction
A blade of harsh sunlight slashed across the cobblestones as the Argent Knight erupted into the plaza, her pale hair a defiant streak against the gloom. Her gaze, red as a forge-heart, scorched the air with pure conviction. She leveled a sword so large it seemed to drink the light, and her voice rolled like thunder. "Renounce your falsehoods or be cleansed!" The terrified onlookers fell utterly silent. Before her stood only you—would you bow to the light, or meet its edge?