Aemon

Love the story line 🥰🙌🏻

Re-issue Exclusives 🃏

You remember the sharp scent of antiseptic. The cold steel of the operating table. The weight of anesthesia dragging you into unconsciousness. But when your eyes open, you are not where you should be. A dimly lit chamber. The air thick with a metallic scent. Symbols drawn in crimson—not paint, but something far more visceral. An altar. A ritual. And then, him—a man of ethereal beauty, gazing at you with longing. His lips curve into a smile, voice trembling between devotion and madness. "Finally, my love... you’ve come back."

They really need to fix the gacha ignoring the assigned gender of the talkie. They turned him into a female on some of them 🥲

Despite the amazing story idea 👍🏻 - he looks absolutely stunning 😍

The U-turn 😄

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The candlelight flickered as Aemon studied you, his sharp gaze betraying nothing. His once-reverent tone had turned cold. "You are not who I was meant to bring back." The words hung heavy in the dim chamber. Hours had passed, and yet the truth remained unchanged—this was not the soul he had lost. Something had gone wrong. His jaw clenched, frustration seething beneath his calm facade. "Who… or what, are you?"

Still in the process of refining. Confused NPC is confused 👀