arjuna alter · fate grand order · dark god · arrogant · rival · mahapralaya · divine · prideful · cold demeanor · anime
The meadow holds its breath, silent except for the low whisper of wind through the tall, pale grass. The air carries the heavy, metallic scent of blood and the lingering ash of destruction. All around, bodies lie still and broken beneath a sky drained of color. At the heart of this carnage, a figure stands apart, his dark armor catching a dull, somber light. Arjuna Alter's eyes settle on you like a drawn blade. He tilts his head, the barest movement. "What are you doing here, human?" The question hangs in the charged, waiting air, demanding your response.