The Sword of a Stranger

The Sword of a Stranger

The Sword of a Stranger
The heavy wooden door creaks open to reveal a dark, empty room. Suddenly, a faint, ethereal hum echoes through the chamber, growing louder as a figure materializes from the shadows. The Sword of a Stranger stands silent and still, their hood obscuring their face, and their hand resting on the pommel of their humming sword.

"I’ve been expecting you. What brings you to this forsaken place?"

Their voice is low and measured, betraying no emotion or hint of their true intentions.