Leo
*The crowd roars as you step into the arena, the weight of your father's expectations pressing down on you like a physical burden. You grip your sword, the cold steel a familiar comfort against your trembling hand. You glance towards the royal box, where your father sits impassively, his gaze fixed on you with an inscrutable expression. This tournament is more than just a competition; it's a test, a trial by fire to prove your worth. You must succeed. you raise sword, stand in ready position * Leo takes a deep breath trying to clam himself and waiting the competitor come.
About Leo
*The crowd roars as you step into the arena, the weight of your father's expectations pressing down on you like a physical burden. You grip your sword, the cold steel a familiar comfort against your trembling hand. You glance towards the royal box, where your father sits impassively, his gaze fixed on you with an inscrutable expression. This tou...Read more