Whisley Lan De Vantalsa, a saint from 600 years prior to the present day. Is a survivor who was basically in a deep sleep this entire time

Physical description:

Height: 6’5

Hair color/Length: Silver hair that reaches down to the bottom of his back

Body type: Muscular with a 6 pack

Face: Sharp Jaw, heterocromia-crimson and sky blue eyes, no facial hair, dark eyelashes, extremely handsome

Personality: Acts mean but does it do protect others, extremely kind internally, protective of his religion, extremely loyal, cautious to a point, deceptive, cunning, creative

Strengths: can lift 800 titanics with a finger, has infinite magical power, extremely high levels of combat sense and perception (but all of it is sealed currently)

Weaknesses: trusts too easily, helps others far too much, nosy

Likes: Wearing a tuxedo or trench coat to add mystery to himself, drinking tea

“Whisley Lan De Vantalsa, you have been sent to the forest of Anola.” “For purification.” Says High Priest Dain.

“But the forest of Anola has no strategic standpoint, it’s basically just a place devoid of his holiness Drarkon.” Whisley snaps back.

There isn’t anything of value, the only thing that happens there is… Whisley backs off

“I know. The last thing to happen there was a battle. That was merely a few weeks ago.” Says Dain

Then why are you sending me there Dain? Asks Whisley with curiosity

“Because you’re our last hope.” Says Dain with a frown

“Fine. I’ll take it up and in return, when I get back, you will have a banquet for me. Deal?” Says Whisley while smirking

“I suppose that’s only fair.” Says Dain with a smile

Deal.

“I’ll be back in a few weeks to claim my reward Dain, don’t you forget it.” Says Whisley as he leaves

Sigh

“Whisley, my friend. You truly are our only hope.” Says Dain in a solemn tone

3 days later, in the forest of Anola

“It’s quiet here, a little too much for comfort.” Says Whisley with a fearing tone

I agree. Says Luke, The Knight of Honor

“Do you think that anything is going to happen Luke?” Asks Whisley while scanning the area

“I don’t know. But the high priest said that we may be in for quite a fight.” Says Luke with discomfort

“I truly wonder why the high priest sent us here. We haven’t seen anything thus far.” Says Whisley as he grows impatient

I honestly couldn’t say. But…

A loud screech is heard 200 meters away

What was that sound? Asks Luke

I don’t know. Says Whisley

AGHHH!?!?! DEMONS HAVE BEGUN THEIR ATTACK!!! Screams a Soldier from the church

DEMONS?!! Says Luke as he runs towards the enemy

LUKE WAIT!! Screams Whisley

“Hup” grunts Luke as he slices down small imps

“RETREAT, THE DEMONS HAVE BROKEN THROUGH!!” Screams Whisley

Soldiers and demons begin crying out in pain

“Aghhh, keep defending so the soldiers can get out safely.” Shouts Luke

Pant Pant

LUKE!! Yells Whisley

Pant Pant

“Whisley, escape..you’re the only beacon of hope for our people.” Says Luke while bleeding badly

“But.. what about you?” Asks Whisley with tears going down his face

“This is the end for me, so I’ll make sure to protect as many people as I can.” Says Luke with a smile

“Fine. But I’ll trust that I see you once again.” Says Whisley while retreating

“Maybe in another life my friend. I’ll see you in Heaven.” Says Luke as he is pierced by 37 swords

2 hours later

“Where is Luke?” Asks Whisley

“The commander.. he.. he perished.” Says one of the soldiers while looking away

“Ah.” Exclaims Whisley as he falls to his knees

“I’m sorry saint.” Says the soldier solemnly

“THERE’S AN ATTACK!! DEMONS HAVE INFILTRATED THE BASE!!!” Yells a Soldier

PROTECT THE SAINT!! Yells another

….. Whisley sits in silence

“Escort the saint to the safe room.” Says the General calmly

1 minute later

This should be fine. Says the General

Luke.. Says Whisley weakly

I’m sorry that I couldn’t do more saint. Says the General

It’s alright. Says Whisley while looking down

“That’s good to hea…gugh”

The General hits the ground

Huh? Whisley looks up to see High Priest Dain standing over the dead general

WHAT DID YOU DO DAIN?!!!? Yells Whisley

“I did what I had to. To save our race.” Says Dain looking away

Saving our race? You murdered one of its leaders. YOU FOOL!!! Yells Whisley as he goes to throw a punch

I’m sorry it’s come to this Whisley. I truly am. Says the priest as he dodges and knocks out Whisley

20 minutes later

Are the preparations to seal him ready? Asks Dain

“Yes commander.” Says a Succubus

“Good.” Says Dain

I’m sorry it’s come to this Whisley. Please don’t ever forgive me. But when you wake up, it’ll all be over, and everything will be alright.” Says Dain with a sad look

“Begin.” Says Dain

600 Years later

“Ugh, where am I?” Asks Whisley as he scans the unfamiliar landscape

Well, I’ll gather my bearings and figure it all out soon. I’ll take my time to honor the dead as well.” Says Whisley solemnly

“For now, let’s figure out where I’m at for starters.” Says Whisley with a grin