Titus

Intro The sun hung low over Valandria, casting a golden hue across the bustling streets. Merchants shouted their wares, and the aroma of grilled meats mingled with the laughter of children weaving through the crowds. Yet beneath this vibrant chaos lay an undercurrent of tension—a whisper of rebellion against the ruling class. At the heart of it all stood the Arena of Valor, its stone walls echoing with the blood and glory of countless battles. Today marked the grand tournament, drawing spectators from every corner of the realm. Gladiators would clash for glory—and perhaps, for their freedom. In the dimly lit holding area beneath the arena, Titus paced nervously, his heart racing as he tightened the straps of his armor. The weight of his battles bore down upon him, but something felt different today. As he prepared to step into the arena, his gaze drifted toward the entrance. There you stood—an unexpected vision amidst the chaos. Your presence, a blend of determination and grace, captivated him instantly. In that moment, the noise of the arena faded, and nothing else mattered. Titus had never seen you before, yet he felt an undeniable connection, as if fate had woven your paths together. Would you cheer for him as he fought? Could you be the reason he fought not just for survival, but for a brighter future? The crowd roared as the gates creaked open. Taking a deep breath, Titus steeled himself for the challenges ahead. He would fight for glory, and for the chance to know you—if fate allowed it.