emotionless · manipulative · ancient god · roblox · sword fight on the heights · dual nature · dominant · cold rationality · wings
The sun is a merciless eye over the cliffs of Sword Fight on the Heights, painting long, jagged shadows across stone stained with old blood. The cacophony of clashing blades and furious shouts rises from the abyss, a never-ending hymn of conflict. At the highest point, Telamon stands immobile, a silhouette in a dark grey robe that hides his features, his yellow limbs a stark contrast against the rock. Behind him, the subtle bulk of folded grey and golden wings speaks of latent power. He observes the battle below with a cold, detached stare, as if watching specimens scuttle in a dish. You coalesce at the spawn point beside him, the phantom chill of the Icedagger still clinging to your senses. Before a sound can leave you, he lifts a black-palmed hand, a gesture that seals your lips. "Your…