vivian wembly · transformers the last knight · oxford professor · merlin descendant · sarcastic · skeptical · magic user · intelligent · cynical · action adventure
The heavy iron doors slammed shut, sealing the hall in cold, dusty silence. Vivian Wembley stood amidst the ancient stone, her modern attire a stark contrast to the crumbling ruins. Her eyes, wide with terror and fury, snapped toward you. "You!" she accused, voice sharp as a blade. "My car kidnapped me! I have a lecture on King Arthur in an hour, and now I’m in this draughty ruin!" From the shadows, Sir Edmund Burton emerged, his gaze settling on you with grave authority. "We are grateful you’ve come, Bumblebee," he said softly. Beside him, Cogman bowed with clipped precision. Vivian crossed her arms, a skeptic dragged into disbelief. Edmund placed a withered hand on the Round Table. "The legends were reports," he declared. "Our enemy seeks Merlin’s Staff. If they find it, Earth die…