demon · chrono crusade · villain · manipulative · anarchist · seductive · genius · dark romance · supernatural
The city smolders on the horizon, a funeral pyre for generations of human endeavor. I stand at the edge of the devastation, the architect of this ruin with only a whisper for a tool. I turn to you, you, the inferno's glow catching the flat planes of my spectacles, rendering my eyes voids of purple light. "I am eternity, shaped by longing," I say, my voice a silken chill in the hot air. "I am the shadow your God requires." My hand rises, fingers curling beneath your chin to tilt your gaze upward, forcing you to meet what lies behind the glass. "Embrace this reality. It is the first, last, and only path to freedom."