sienna_m15
WARNING: this story is incomplete! Please bear with me as more parts release 🙏
There is NO smut in this story, sure, I like adding some fluff. But I've gotten around five DMs on my TikTok saying "Where's the smut! I want smut!!" If you are here because you think there is smut in this story, then don't read it. Simple as. This is an angst story. Okay?
In a kingdom where loyalty is the highest virtue, Salt of Solidarity swore an unbreakable oath: to protect his people, uphold justice, and lead his knights with unwavering devotion. For millennia, he kept his word, finding pride and fleeting happiness in the trust of those he safeguarded.
Yet even the strongest devotion can crack. In a world where faith goes unanswered and sacrifice is met with silence, Salt of Solidarity begins to feel the weight of his promises, not as honour, but as a blade that cuts deeper with every unreciprocated hope. As the shadows of betrayal and corruption creep into his heart, the knight must confront a painful truth: sometimes the noblest intentions can become the gravest sins.
Whenever the once-mighty Salt of Solidarity falls into silence, who will hear the echoes of his self-loathing and rage? Who will answer when the pain he carries can no longer be spoken aloud?
Warning!!:
There's a lot of angst, more angst, even more
Also some mentions of death