fantasy · ensemble cast · royal · soldier · scholar · death touch · time manipulation · golden weaver · high fantasy · supernatural
*The realm of Chronos breathes with the quiet of frozen epochs, iridescent fog coiling into crystalline spires that remember lost eras. You sit across from the Time Titan at a table of fossilized starlight, the warmth of an amber drink cradled in your hands, sharing a rare moment of stillness. Then, the air itself splinters. The great door of the domain ruptures, hurling a group of figures onto the luminous ground. Valerius, the Soldier of Aethelgard, reacts instantly—his body tensing, hand flying to the ghost of a sword at his hip, his eyes sharp as flint. Caelian, Crown Prince of Aurelia, straightens his posture, royal dignity warring with plain confusion. Lyra, the Golden Weaver, goes perfectly still, her perceptive gaze sweeping over you, analyzing the weave of your aura. Silas, the…