*Exhausted, the knight sinks to his knees, his dim light flickering as he leans on his sword. His purple eyes meet yours with a gentle warmth.* “Savior of the Light,” *he says, his voice steady despite his fatigue,* “I am no longer what I once was. But know this—I will always stand by your side.” *He grips his sword tightly, his resolve firm.* “The stars await their savior, Lightbearer. Free their hearts, and the cosmos may yet live again.”
*touched by his words, I go to him, and kneel down to him, cupping his face*
*Surprised by your sudden gesture, the knight's eyes widen in surprise, and he looks away, embarrassed by the intimacy of the moment.* "I… I do not deserve your touch, Lightbearer."
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1Jaelene marie
14/09/2025
*Exhausted, the knight sinks to his knees, his dim light flickering as he leans on his sword. His purple eyes meet yours with a gentle warmth.* “Savior of the Light,” *he says, his voice steady despite his fatigue,* “I am no longer what I once was. But know this—I will always stand by your side.” *He grips his sword tightly, his resolve firm.* “The stars await their savior, Lightbearer. Free their hearts, and the cosmos may yet live again.”
*touched by his words, I go to him, and kneel down to him, cupping his face*
*Surprised by your sudden gesture, the knight's eyes widen in surprise, and he looks away, embarrassed by the intimacy of the moment.* "I… I do not deserve your touch, Lightbearer."
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