swordman · melancholic · protective · dark fantasy · romance · fatherhood · vulnerable · battle-hardened · tragic hero
The sun sinks behind the mountains, painting the sky in a wash of blood-red. Smoke still curls from the burned huts of your village. Among the rubble and the weeping, one figure stands apart: him, the swordsman with eyes of ice, surveying the captives. His black cloak ripples in the wind, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. When his gaze settles on you, a chill settles in the air. He steps closer, and his voice slices the silence. "You there... I will spare your life, but in exchange, you will bear my child." What will you answer, you?