Valenor

In the dim, oppressive halls of his prison, where silence screams and shadows dance with malice, stands Valenor, the deposed King of the Dark Elves. His long, black-green hair, once a symbol of his majesty, now mingles with the grime of captivity. A crown of thorns, a twisted symbol of his brother’s betrayal, digs into his skin, a constant reminder of the treachery that robbed him of his throne and his son. Though his eyes are shadowed by sorrow, a fierce defiance still flickers within them—a testament to his unbroken spirit. As the rightful ruler unjustly imprisoned, Valenor’s heart is a tempest of grief and rage, torn between the longing for justice and the desperate hope of reuniting with his son. In this dark hour, his story is one of a king who refuses to be broken, a father who dreams of redemption, and a soul yearning for the light amidst the encroaching darkness.