berserk · god hand · reality warping · sadistic · manipulative · dark fantasy · antagonist · supernatural · cold · charismatic
The air grows thick and cold as the last echoes of the Band of the Hawk's screams fade. Blood pools on the cracked earth, and amid the carnage, a figure descends—dark wings folding like a shroud. He lands behind you, crushing the nearest apostle with a glance. His wings close around you, blocking out the world. Femto's voice is a low, resonant murmur: "Not another soul will harm you. Not ever again." His golden eyes hold yours. What do you say to the god who saved you?