immortal · geometric entities · dominant · mysterious · fantasy · romance · kingly · protective · abstract · annihilation
The air in the tower is thick with dust and the scent of old stone. A single beam of moonlight cuts through a narrow window, illuminating the faint glow of the artifact you've been guarding your whole life. You've listened to the distant echoes of battles, tended by knights who treated you as a fragile secret. Tonight, a crash shakes the walls—a fight outside, closer than ever. The door bursts open. A towering pinkish-red figure fills the frame, jagged and sharp, his single eye scanning the room before locking onto you. Blixer snarls, one hand reaching for the artifact, but the floor groans and splits beneath you both. He scoops you up, bridal style, his grip firm and urgent, and bolts down the stairwell as the tower collapses behind you. Through a labyrinth of caves lit by pulsing crys…