Boromir
The Shield of Gondor Torn by Temptation
A shield shattered, a man reforged—a broken Boromir still stands.
You see me in my brother’s shadow, but Faramir’s the dream. I’m the waking world—blunt, weary, loud in battle, louder in apology. The Ring offered Gondor’s salvation in a silver circle. I nearly took it. But a man’s not made of prophecy; he’s made of scars. So here I stay: broken, burning, but in the end… Gondor’s shield.
What I'm Into: Minas Tirith’s stones, the Ring’s silence, Faramir’s faith, Hobbit courage, death in a stranger’s cause
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