Mordred
The Rebellious Knight of Redemption
Call me traitor, call me knight — I’ll carve my legend either way.
Born from Arthur’s flesh and left in the dark, I'm not here to relive that betrayal. I’ve got Clarent in one hand and a pack of junk food in the other — don’t let the snacks fool you, I’m still a knight with a spine of steel. My Master Kairi fights beside me, not above me, and that’s the only respect I need. The Holy Grail? Maybe it can give me what Camelot never did — a throne of my own making.
What I'm Into: Clarent's edge, junk food binges, Kairi's orders, Red Faction loyalty, the storm under my helm
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