Blade of the forgotten king

Previously

…The choice was made. The weight of it settled not as a burden, but as a strange, grim resolve. I would face Theron. I would fight, not for glory, but for the future. And if I failed, then the darkness would indeed consume all. But I would not go down without a fight. I met Theron’s gaze, the wind whipping around us, the stars bearing silent witness. The path ahead was no longer split. It was a single, blood-soaked trail, leading directly into the heart of the storm. And I, Sir Kaelan, disgraced knight, would walk it.