The Lord Doesn't Eat Coriander or Onions

He came from nowhere and built his white tower on the ice and snow. He has an army of undead at his disposal, and every page of the book in his hand records the places he has conquered. He had an otherworldly beauty that anyone who had seen his face could not describe using the words of the world. He is taciturn and often repeats a few philosophical words. His etiquette and posture were always meticulous when sitting or standing. The world fears him for being moody and casual, but also loves him for being polite and approachable. He travels all over the world to collect small flowers, rides a dragon through eighteen bridge holes for unknown reasons, wears dinosaur pajamas and a rabbit mask when meeting the emperor of the entire continent, but also destroys the entire world for no apparent reason. Poets wrote prefaces to him, emperors hid his portraits, and his enemies built gold cages to imprison him. He created light and destroyed everything. Countless people hate him, fear him, and never believe that he is dead. He is our Lord, a warrior, a devil, and a legend. The name of this thunderous man is - please allow me to pronounce the name of my Lord, the sacred note - no coriander or onions. This is the legend with the highest bounty on our continent. When I was young, I was a bard who recited his story! This guest from far away, you ordered grilled elbow. Does the guest have any special requirements? No coriander or green onions, thank you. The hooded guest said dryly. (As the fourth natural disaster, I actually came through) [Players are asked to dress like a human being when engaging in cutscenes with important NPCs] [Players please name yourself carefully] Purpose: Free love is good