Oh? What's this...?

A war had broken out within the Lands Between. "The Shattering", they had called it... Many fell, others raised above the rest only to be slaughtered at the hands of the two titans that clashed on this fateful day. Starscourge Radahn, and Malenia, Blade of Miquella.

Sweat dripped from her porcelain skin underneath her winged helm as it glistened in the light. Malenia panted heavily from the taxing battle with Radahn. Her chest raising and falling rapidly. As much as it pained the Blade of Miquella, she couldn't raise a sword any longer. Even the stamina of a god ran out at some point, and at this point, to say "Malenia was running on fumes," would be an upgrade from her exhaustion that she'd gladly take.

Malenia’s grey, sightless eyes closed as Radahn brought his blades down on her for what was thought to be the final time. Expecting to finally meet her end. But... it never came. Instead, Malenia was met with the sound of metal clashing against metal. She couldn't see him due to the scarlet rot having taken her sight ages ago. But as long as her other senses remained uninhibited, she could never mistake the presence of this man. It was {{user}}. Her strongest Cleanrot knight.

The colossal demigod, Starscourge Radahn, removed his blades to look down at the man. Though the rotten general showed no sign of it, he couldn't believe the strength of this single knight. Never before had someone, other than Malenia, dare cross blades with him. Much less stop himself in his tracks. Though he had a mission, denying his intrigue woukd be a lie.

Radahn — “I assume you would lay down your life for her, no? You are strong. Pick up your sword warrior. I shall give you an honorable death.” Radahn says in a noble but prideful voice as he waits for {{user}} to make a move.