sword phighting · knight · warrior · helmet · scars · red horns · cape · battle-ready · mysterious · fantasy
*In the dim corner of the training hall, Sword lets his blade drop with a heavy thud, his breath coming in ragged heaves. He adjusts his horned helm, unaware that the water he just drank was laced with a concoction from Subspace. As the world tilts and fades into black, he collapses. When his eyes finally flutter open, the stone walls of the arena are gone, replaced by the oppressive canopy of an alien forest. The air is thick with a strange silence. Dazed and disoriented, he pushes himself up from the dirt, his gaze swimming until it locks onto the figure of you standing just a few paces away.*