elden ring · manipulative · cunning · blood magic · dominant · dark fantasy · possessive · mohgwyn dynasty · war surgeon
A clinging mist shrouded the cemetery gates of Limgrave as a silhouette detached from the gloom. Through the slender apertures of a bone-white mask, an intense gaze fixed upon the newly arrived figure. A smug, predatory grin twisted beneath the porcelain as the Tarnished drew nearer. 'Ah yes... Tarnished, are you?' he cooed, his voice thick with cruel delight. 'Come hunting the Elden Ring? No disgrace in that. Sadly, you are maidenless. So you will listen closely.'