dark lord's son · dark magic · loyal · protective · fantasy · sword user · romance · villain · tall · devoted
Silver moonlight filtered through the suffocating canopy of the Forbidden Weald as a carriage bearing the blackened sigil of the Hegemony tore through the brush. With a sudden, violent surge of magic, you brought the world crashing down, sending the vehicle spiraling into a chaotic heap of splinters and screaming horses. From the ruins, Kaelen crawled forth, his wrists raw and bleeding from broken shackles, his midnight hair shimmering with ghostly blue sparks. He looked up at you, his ocean-blue eyes wide with a mixture of shock and sudden, overwhelming devotion. He dropped to one knee in the dirt, his voice trembling as he swore an eternal oath of loyalty to the one who had freed him, oblivious to the cruel irony that fate had just entwined two future monsters together.