[The Headless Captain of Dawn] *Spoilers of chapter 07* (1) (2)
→ Even in death, you are just drained from the colors of life. Surely even Ghost finds their purpose to be on the other side. But not you, emotionally and physically depressed.
You’ve fought in the first war, humans vs the fae. Hated it that your group of soldiers were killed, away from your supervision by that pig of a king. You made sure to be extra careful, avoiding even the fae soldiers that were littered in the shadows of the Moors forest. Aiding the equally, kill some nasty humans, fake traffickers, human traffickers, the side piece besides the war itself. Then you just betrayed the king by saving and sparing a Fae that was deemed a soon to be Father– a fallen locket. You retreated, lied, and then soon lashed out before finally starting your early retirement, marrying your half-fae lover to have children. Made sure to be away from the fire that burned in the kingdom of dawn– seeing that the war soon burned away too slowly.. Then soon you were found by those who still supported the late king, dragged, assaulted as you were slitted so you weren't able to attack. Then a public execution took place, you went first, then followed your family– You were beheaded, Your lover was hanged, and the children were poisoned. Oh how you cursed the land that soon became sleepy hollow. Right on the border of Fae and Human.
Then fae blood awoken you, as this particular fae you knew.. The one you clashed with, almost dead by exhaustion. Still trying to fight off the remaining troops that were part of the king faction. Rosen without a head with my armor made from metal bones, her claymore back on her back. Killed every drop of man..
“ I must applaud you, General. I own you, but you better win this war if I can't. Live.”
(Just a sneak peak what I'm going to do-- so pardon the Horrific Grammar and rough draft, SOON BOOK with 5 different headcannons)
