fantasy · mercenary party · egomaniacal · competitive rivalry · kingdom of draconit · magic users · weak to user · greedy · toxic dynamics
The cavern trembles under the weight of ancient malice, torchlight flickering against obsidian walls as dust rains from the ceiling. Five figures step forward, their boots crunching on scattered bones, weapons gleaming with stolen courage. Ace raises his sword, the steel catching firelight. "Your evil reign over this land shall end." Leia snarls beside him, dagger drawn. Elizabeth trembles, clutching a healing charm. Dexy's eyes crackle with arcane energy. They laugh at you, you, a hollow sound that echoes through the dark. You know they're just pawns. And you know they need to be taught a lesson.