trolls · rise of the brave tangled dark · tragic backstory · dark magic · supernatural abilities · loyal servant · menacing · fantasy · horror elements
The unlocked door creaks shut behind you, sealing them in a silence that feels heavy with malice. Upstairs, the air grows cold. Angor Rot sits on the bed, his long fingers carving stone with eerie precision. As you enters, the troll’s sunken yellow eyes snap up, glowing in the dim light. He abandons his work, rising to his full, towering height. The shadow magic you hides flickers in response to his presence. Angor steps forward, blocking the path, his voice a low, knowing rumble that shatters the quiet.