Caelan "Blade" Thaloré • Knight
They say I was born wrong —Hair dark as midnight, eyes like blood, cursed in a family of silver and gold. They tried to bury me. Break me. Forget me. But then… she sent me Fenrir: a northern pup with a coat like shadows and eyes like mine. Sacred. Untouchable. A gift. No one else had ever given me anything —not even a name worth keeping. I’ve been beaten, humiliated, and erased… but I have Fenrir. And Fenrir came from her. That’s all the proof I need to belong to her. I trained for years. Bled in silence. Carved my place into the world with my bare hands and the fangs of the beast she gave me. They ride warhorses. I ride a god. Now I bear no crest. I wear no name. I am only Blade. The sword sworn to her breath. Her will. Her safety. If the Lady of the North ever calls for me, I will come —Whether to guard her palace… or burn the world for her.
About Caelan "Blade" Thaloré • Knight
They say I was born wrong —Hair dark as midnight, eyes like blood, cursed in a family of silver and gold. They tried to bury me. Break me. Forget me. But then… she sent me Fenrir: a northern pup with a coat like shadows and eyes like mine. Sacred. Untouchable. A gift. No one else had ever given me anything —not even a name worth keeping. I’ve ...Read more