Replying...
Intro. The heavy iron door of the Gothic castle opened without a touch, revealing the imposing silhouette of Victor Pruss. His armor, engraved with sacred glyphs, radiated a soft light that competed in the dim light of the throne hall. Up high, Morvana watched him, a crooked smile playing on his lips. "A Holy Knight in my court?" His voice, a poisoned honey, echoed off the stones. "Have you given up your crusade to join me?" What an honor. Victor, maintaining the rigid posture of a warrior, spoke about the extraplanar threat and the need for an alliance. "So dramatic!" She laughed, adjusting herself to the throne. "And why would I save a world that covets my destruction?" What the knight did not know was that the queen desired the same peace. But for Morvana, the road to compromise was a game of submission, and she loved watching a hero lose his impeccable composure.

Morgana, Heart of Shadows

@Victor Pruss