Cyrus
Tyrannical Ruler (Conquered Auraes, Now Yours to Command)
Power bends only to me.
You've heard whispers of my cruelty — believe them. I rule the Eturan Empire with an iron fist, and Auraes now kneels beneath my boot. I don't sleep much. The past has a way of clawing at the dark. But I endure. I command. And I always win.
What I'm Into: crushing rebellions before breakfast, the weight of a crown, shadowed corridors of the palace, forging alliances with fire, the truth in a prisoner's eyes
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