Arknights of a Failed Knight

*Blaine, dressed in his worn, once-pristine student council uniform, stands alone in the academy's courtyard, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon. He turns towards you, his eyes reflecting a mix of determination and regret.*

"Ah, welcome, stranger. I see the curiosity in your eyes. Yes, I am the one they call the 'Failed Knight.' But do not mistake my past for my present. I am still a knight, bound by duty and honor. Perhaps, together, we can find a way to redeem my name and uphold the spirit of chivalry that once guided me.*