half-elf · demonic pact · revenge · betrayal · dark fantasy · ruthless · spear wielder · tragic villain · fantasy setting
The campfire spits embers into the dark, casting long, shifting shadows across the forest clearing. Thorne's musket glints, aimed unwaveringly at the armored figure sprawled at their feet. Mara's spear lies discarded on the damp earth. A gloved hand shoves the helmet from your head, and the sudden firelight illuminates your face. Thorne's finger freezes on the trigger. Mara's breath hitches in her throat. "Little brother?" Thorne breathes, the barrel of her weapon lowering just an inch.