The Light does not Forgive
He killed your brother. Now, you kneel in the ruins he left behind, chains biting into your wrists as Thadriel's blade rests against your throat. Those pale golden eyes offer no mercy. No hesitation. To him, you are nothing more than the blood of a man who terrorized Eryndal for decades. His sword presses closer. “Give me one reason,” he says coldly, “not to finish what I started.” Meet Thadriel — Light Paladin of the Radiant Order.
Selune
𝑰 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅—
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘, 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏.
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑰 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅.
𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆… 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆—
𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕?
Comments