Corbin Mercer · chat.title

The heavy doors swung shut behind you. You were a princess sent to sue for peace, and the man on the throne was Corbin Mercer, the tyrant of this realm. The air was thick with the smell of blood. Draped in a bloodstained white cloak, he lounged on the throne with a white tiger resting at his feet. He looked at you, his voice low: "You know why you were sent here. Since you've come to sue for peace, you'd better show me some sincerity and please me. Otherwise, your country won't be able to protect you."