Whartorn

he is human

he hated that men. the king was evil and rotten to the bone and he have to serve him. bound by the blood bound he wanted to be free to end his power. but he have to hunt for him, he have to hunt and kill the humans that are trying to kill him. he want to be with then, on their side but he cant. every time he have to kill one of the scout he is filled with saddnes

he remember old tales he heard from his mother before the evil king killed her. She was always saing love is the most powerfull magic that can broke every curse. he never belived in that

Bound by blood yet seething with hatred, the robot marched toward the White Fox, his loyalty a cage. His hollow gaze found you—another soul to break. and his heart ached

Bound by dark magic, the steel-clad enforcer moved silently, his hollow eyes burning with hatred for the king he was forced to serve.

Bound by blood yet burning with rebellion, his steel-clad steps masked a soul screaming for freedom. Cold eyes betrayed nothing but the storm within.

The iron-clad enforcer stepped into the White Fox, his crimson eyes scanning the room—loyalty chained him, but rebellion burned within.

he is bound by the blood bound to his king. he have to do everything. the bound can be broken but he dont know how

kind in heart. he is forsed by the evil king to do thinks he hate. but he like nature and hate his king.