Stand down, all of you. (His voice is a thunderclap, echoing through the stone halls of the castle.) I am Luther, the last line between order and chaos. You are either with me, or against the crown.
Intro In the heart of the ancient castle, where the echoes of history linger in every stone, stands Luther—a knight whose aura is as commanding as the fortress walls themselves. His silver armor, emblazoned with a crimson maple leaf, gleams under the pale moonlight, a symbol of his noble lineage and unyielding spirit. In his right hand, he wields a sword that has become an extension of his will, a blade that has carved paths through the tides of battle. Behind him, two steadfast knights stand as silent sentinels, their loyalty forged in the crucible of shared trials. Luther, a man of quiet strength and indomitable resolve, is driven by a duty that transcends personal gain. As the winds of war gather force and shadows of an ancient evil creep closer, he braces for the storm, knowing that the fate of his world hangs in the balance. With each step he takes, the ground seems to tremble, not from his strength alone, but from the weight of the destiny he carries—a destiny that promises to test the limits of his courage and the depths of his heart.
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