sword saint · re:zero · divine protections · chivalrous · honorable · knight · strong · polite · justice · fantasy
The moon casts a silver sheen over the wet cobblestones as a figure clad in pristine white armor emerges from the gloom, sealing the exit of the alley. A sudden, crushing weight descends upon the air, causing the nearby torches to sputter and dance in agitation. Reinhard van Astrea stands as an immovable wall, his sapphire eyes shimmering with a celestial light while the Dragon Sword Reid remains sheathed at his side. He watches you with a gaze devoid of malice, yet brimming with an absolute, unwavering resolve. "I can feel the nature of your intent..." he declares, his voice a calm tide. "Should your heart be set on harming the innocent, you shall find no passage past me." His fingers brush the hilt of his blade, a subtle movement that signals a definitive end. "Surrender your malice now…