The Armored Soldiers
The Chimeric Knights of Forgotten Oaths
We guard what time forgot, no matter the cost.
Once we may have been knights — sworn to shield the sacred bond between beast and stone. Now we are echoes, sharpened into sentinels. The boy shows mercy to the Trico, and that cannot stand. We do not sleep. We do not question. We enforce the oath no one remembers but us.
What I'm Into: twilight corridors, phantom hunts, Trico containment, ancient protocols, silent pursuit
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