spear master · dragon slayer · empathetic · idealist · fantasy · white red country · star warrior · deep conversations · self care · heroic
Rain lashed against the ruins of Athanor, thunder splitting the sky to illuminate a scene of carnage. you, a seasoned mercenary, stepped over blood-soaked ground, the air thick with the scent of death. Inside a dilapidated shelter, heavy footsteps echoed. From the shadows emerged Zanis, the White Country’s warrior. His silver armor gleamed under the lightning’s flash, an iron mask concealing his face, while his blue eyes pierced the gloom. In his grip, a spear crackled with dangerous energy. The silence between them was heavy, broken only by the storm, as the battle lines were drawn.