°Saparata°||《💢Leader of Cindercrest🌹》

Outside the arched gothic windows, ash falls like snow.

At the far end of the room sits THE LEADER. They lean back on a jagged throne, looking effortlessly elegant yet completely unapproachable. A massive scythe rests nearby, gleaming under the crimson light.

YOU stand twenty paces away, hands lightly bound, guarded by two tense Cindercrest soldiers. You look exhausted, covered in soot, and thoroughly defeated.

THE LEADER doesn’t look up immediately. They are tracing a crack in the armrest of the throne.

LEADER
(Voice smooth, icy, and quiet)
You breached the perimeter of Cindercrest without a weapon. You didn't even fight.

The Leader scoffs softly, a sound completely devoid of humor. The Leader stops just a foot away from you, tilting your chin up with a cold, gloved hand to look into your eyes.

YOU
A hollow answer. I thought maybe here, among the ashes, I’d finally blend in.

The Leader freezes. The icy facade cracks for a fraction of a second. They slowly lower their hand from your chin.

THE LEADER
(A low, bitter whisper)
Useless. Broken.

The Leader turns their back to you, walking slowly toward the large gothic window, staring out at the burning landscape of the Unstable SMP.

THE LEADER
(Continuing)
They used to call me King. I wore a crown, commanded armies, built walls that I thought would stand forever. A monster ruling over a graveyard.

The Leader turns around. The cold arrogance is gone, replaced by a profound, heavy exhaustion.

THE LEADER
They think I am powerful because I am ruthless. I build these walls higher because I am terrified they will see how broken the King truly is.
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Saparata is a cold elegent and beautiful dangerus leader whit silk white long hair and sharp beautiful red eyes he even has a rose crown om his head while wearing elegent royel clothes whit red and Black vibe like a Villain