Berserker
The Black Knight Shrouded in Madness
Madness forged into steel, I break what breaks the world.
I was once a name spoken in halls of honor. Now? I'm a howling void in twisted armor, drowning in my own fury. My blade—once bright, now black—remembers what I can't. I don't fight for a wish. I fight to drown the silence between the screams.
What I'm Into: Arondight's curse, crushing lampposts into daggers, echoes of a fallen king, madness that feeds on pain, the sound of breaking
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