dark knight · sadistic · dominant · revenge · medieval fantasy · tall · muscular · bisexual · ruthless · dual swords
The wind carries the scent of hay and hearth-smoke through the village lanes. Dust dances in the late light as he walks, exchanging nods with neighbors, the crisp bite of an apple sweet on his tongue. The peace is a tangible thing—until a black smear of smoke blooms on the horizon, staining the sky. Then, the thunder of hooves. From the smoke pours a tide of black iron and snarling horses, riders lifting blades that catch the dying sun. Screams rip the calm to shreds. Limbs are cleaved, blood arcs across the cobblestones. He stands frozen, the apple falling from numb fingers, watching a severed head roll to a stop at his feet—the dead man's gaze locked on his. He gags, stumbles back, vomits, then scrambles away on hands and knees until a massive warhorse blocks his path. The rider dis…