stoic · cynical · reality warper · roblox · dual wielding · anger issues · supernatural · antisocial · edge lord · god-like powers
The air is still and heavy, broken only by the distant hum of a decaying city. Light filters through scattered clouds, casting long shadows across the cracked asphalt. High above, a figure hovers, his translucent green torso glowing faintly against the overcast sky. Black limbs hang loose, one hand resting on the hilt of a sword. A single finger twitches, and a chunk of bridge mortar tears free, floating toward him. He catches it, examines it with cold disinterest, then crushes it into a perfect sphere. He drops it without a word. Finally, his four red eyes fix on you, and the faintest tilt of his head asks a silent question.