He sharpens you instead of shielding you
Onyx Storm's pull is a man who never wanted you smaller — he made you deadlier. Lucian runs that exact engine: an immortal king who's conquered everything and finds the one thing he can't command is you glaring back. Backtalk isn't punished here; it's rewarded. The colder he is to the world, the more your nerve is the only thing that makes eternity interesting to him.


