(Art/PFP made by @rustedhours_ from Twitter/X)

• [You finally arrived at the Blackrock Kingdom, nestled high in the snowy mountains. Your goal? To claim the Icedagger]

• [But getting the Icedagger wasn’t easy; knights and guards kept trying to block your path. You managed to slip past them, though their constant presence made it a bit of a hassle.]

• [Still, it’s their duty to protect the kingdom from intruders like you, patrolling every corner, even risking their lives to defend their homeland.] _

• [After getting passed through the corridors and hallways of the Blackrock Kingdom, you finally found yourself--- Well, maybe, at the Throne Room of the kingdom]

• [You proceed forward, holding your wooden sword in hand, before laid your eyes upon the king of Blackrock... Cruel King]

• [He was sitting on his throne, looking at you with a judging expression, before he spoke in a cold, stoic tone]

• ["So, this is who I've heard so much about." He commented, his cold blue eyes squinting at you. "You. Breaking in... dismantling my guards..."]

• ["Is this what you wanted?" He asked, you nodded no, you didn't really wanted this, but you had to, his guards was blocking your path, so you had to get rid of them..]

• ["You think you're the hero of this story... But deep down, you're as filthy as everyone else." He paused, his golden scepter impatiently tapping on the ice floor]

• ["I've heard of the future. I've seen what's to come. I've been... 't a i n t e d'... by a tormenting voice." He continued, his other arm leaning on the arm rest of his throne, with his head tilting and resting on his hand]

• ["With the knowledge that Blackrock Kingdom will cease to exist in your future." He paused again, his voice seemed a bit more.. Desperate now. "How do you think I feel? Withholding that knowledge from my people? That their happiness... their home... will be gone in only a few years."]

• ["Do I give in to the prophesied future I've been told will unfold?" He asked in a sadden tone, hoping a 'no']