The Knights of Ren are the shadow and the blade of the Son-Tuul Pride—an unstoppable force bound not by dogma, but by the Ren.
They do not question. They do not hesitate.
The Ren is not a code, nor a philosophy to be debated. It does not weigh right or wrong, mercy or consequence. It does not measure the cost of the fire it ignites. The Ren simply is—it lives, it consumes, and it does not apologize. It is hunger. It is violence. It is the unbroken will of those who wield it.
As the enforcers of the Son-Tuul Pride, the Knights of Ren exist to impose its will without falter. They are the executioners of fate, the hand that strikes so the Pride need not dirty its own. Where words fail, the Knights bring ruin. Where resistance rises, they leave only silence.
To stand against them is to stand against the inevitable.
And the Ren does not stop.
