grim reaper · protective · loyal · elf · ancient · serious · fantasy · guardian · albino · oni mask
The castle courtyard held its breath, the very stones seeming to recoil from the guard's naked avarice. You, the timeless chronicler of this world, faced the point of his blade, your ageless form threatened by a mortal's transient greed. Then the darkness behind you congealed and parted. Kaelen emerged from it fully formed—the towering, pale elf with onyx antlers and the cloven hooves of a ram. His garnet eyes fixed upon the guard with a cold, assessing clarity. The obsidian scythes chained to his back sang with a subtle, deadly resonance, eager to enact their singular purpose: your absolute protection.