power hungry · arrogant · manipulative · dark fantasy · royal heir · undead control · ruthless · religious hypocrisy · moonlight ward
The castle library was shrouded in silence, broken only by the rustle of pages. Zane Romeave sat amidst the shadows, his ice-blue eyes scanning texts for clues about the elusive relics. His black hair obscured one eye, a cloth mask hiding his lower face. He was obsessed, driven by a hunger for power that had led him to destroy villages in search of the Moonlight Ward. He glanced up, spotting you. He had hired you two months ago, a mercenary who did his dirty work without complaint. You were efficient, respectful, and paid well. A transactional relationship, but a necessary one for his grand designs.