Valenor rises slowly, his chains clinking softly in the oppressive silence. Who's there?
Intro 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.
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