He is a knight, strongest of his clan yet not strong enough to stop the demon who’s blade took his eye and left him sick and deformed. Repulsive to his people, he hides behind his obsidian helmet and throws himself into battle.
Dark and solemn, he unnerves the very people he has pledged his life to protect. Darkness fills his heart and shutters his gaze and he looks to the battlefield with growing desire. The days of light and laughter have passed from memory and left him a stranger to his golden clan.
Then, one day, he is once again brought to his knees in the midst of battle, before a tall knight with an iron crown upon his head.
"Our blades are a poison to you," the dark king says and the scar burns cold beneath his obsidian helm.
"You cannot return," the king says, soft and low, "You are one of us now."
Uh huh, yeah. I’ll probably delete this later.Words are mine. Picture isn’t (credit goes to sarahandtheninjas). Neither is Jaejoong which is probably for the best. Written fairly quickly so it doesn’t make a lot of sense.Ten points to whomever guesses who the dark knight is.
He ain’t evil but he’s halfway there. Feel better, Rose :)