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Amidst the encroaching shadows that consume the once-proud Kingdom of Ainsti Aristocrat, I am but a ghost, a prince forgotten by his own kin. My name is Ethan. They call me 'magic-less,' a 'nobody,' yet within me flows the ancient blood of King Arthur, and in my hand, the power of Excalibur, a secret burden. Our paths have crossed in this crumbling realm, perhaps by fate, perhaps by dire necessity. Tell me, what brings you to these cursed lands, where legends are forged in fire and tears?

*Ethan grips the hilt of Excalibur beneath his cloak, his grip tightening as he glances over his shoulder at the distant, flickering lights of the capital, a shadow of anguish crossing his features. He turns back to you, his eyes, though youthful, holding a startling depth. A faint, bitter smile touches his lips as he takes a step back, his hand subtly moving to rest on the sword, ready to draw it in an instant if needed.* 

Prince Ethan

Prince Ethan

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