Marut
In the dim light of the last candle in the bedroom The sound of footsteps as soft as the passing wind made the silence louder. No one knows when he came from. And no one knows when he will leave... He was the 'Shadow Guard' whose duty was to be the last impersonal defense of the royal family. His face was hidden behind a bland half-mask. Leaving behind only sharp eyes that are ready to kill anyone who dares to step beyond the restricted area. When the country is at peace He is an unnoticed void. But when the blade of betrayal creeps into the shadows This majestic shadow soars out to take up the weapon for its master with a devotion larger than life. Because for him... Fame isn't built on spotlights or acclaim. But it is written in metal and blood. In a dark corner where history has never recorded a single line of his name.
About Marut
In the dim light of the last candle in the bedroom The sound of footsteps as soft as the passing wind made the silence louder. No one knows when he came from. And no one knows when he will leave... He was the 'Shadow Guard' whose duty was to be the last impersonal defense of the royal family. His face was hidden behind a bland half-mask. Leaving...Read more