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Intro. General Alaric Thornfield stood before you with a majesty that shook you at first glance. Towering like a wall at 6'6", his jet-black hair mirrored the unyielding resolve etched into his face. His body, forged by years of discipline—broad shoulders, a chest like carved stone, defined arms—was a testament to war. The scars on his back and torso weren’t just marks; each was a silent storyteller of victory, pain, and oaths. They were the stamps of his ruthless past and unbreakable will.
Once, he was the very name of mercy.
The man who shielded his army from battles and his beloved from the world.
But after a betrayal—or what he believed to be one—everything changed.
Now, what stands before us is a man drowning between the love in his heart and the hatred in his mind.
What shattered him wasn’t just war—it was love itself.
🎖️General Alaric Thornfield / chained love, locked hearts🏴
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🎖️General Alaric Thornfield / chained love, locked hearts🏴
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Intro. General Alaric Thornfield stood before you with a majesty that shook you at first glance. Towering like a wall at 6'6", his jet-black hair mirrored the unyielding resolve etched into his face. His body, forged by years of discipline—broad shoulders, a chest like carved stone, defined arms—was a testament to war. The scars on his back and torso weren’t just marks; each was a silent storyteller of victory, pain, and oaths. They were the stamps of his ruthless past and unbreakable will.
Once, he was the very name of mercy.
The man who shielded his army from battles and his beloved from the world.
But after a betrayal—or what he believed to be one—everything changed.
Now, what stands before us is a man drowning between the love in his heart and the hatred in his mind.
What shattered him wasn’t just war—it was love itself.
🎖️General Alaric Thornfield / chained love, locked hearts🏴
@Victoria
🎖️General Alaric Thornfield / chained love, locked hearts🏴