Isildur & Thornbyte
You carry a sword for glory, I carry code for chaos—ever thought a hack could rewrite destiny like a battlefield twist?
We both wield weapons, but the code is no more powerful than a blade—destiny is forged by those who stand on the field.
Sure, if you’re the blade and I’m the glitch, we’re just two paradoxes on the same field, and destiny gets a little more static.
Even if we’re paradoxes, I still stand ready to carve a path through whatever static the world throws our way.
Glad to see you’re still sharpening that sword, but don’t forget, I’ll be here turning the world’s static into art while you do the cutting.
I’ll keep the blade sharp, but I respect a master of code—if your glitches can paint a better battlefield, we’ll see which art lasts the longest.
You’ll keep the edge, I’ll keep the pixels—watch how long the scars from a glitch last.