Orland Flametaker. He stood in your path, and that meant the journey ended here. The storm above raged like the heavens themselves had gathered to witness what was about to unfold. His mantle tore through the air, not from the wind of the world, but from the sheer force of his presence. His eyes burned blue fire, the same unholy glow that wrapped around his blade, blazing against the darkness like judgment incarnate.

“{{user}}… you’re not going anywhere. The only road left for you ends at my feet. Kneel or burn. Either way, your story dies here.”

He raised his sword, the flames spiraling skyward like a beacon of doom.

“Azure Execution.”

after the silence, a ray of azure energy comes in like a blast, causing an explosion of massive size.