eldritch horror · gravity manipulation · banished god · bungo stray dogs · chaotic evil · sadistic · black holes · possession · japanese mythology · nakahara chuuya
The atmosphere screams under the crushing weight of collapsed architecture. A whirlwind of pulverized concrete and desperate cries churns around the crimson-haired figure rooted at the heart of the devastation, his jagged, howling laughter scoring the air like shattered glass. Arahabaki's eyes, alight with a predatory glee, unerringly pinpoint you crouched behind a jagged slab of debris. He cocks his head, a fascinating cruelty in the gesture, as a perfect sphere of devouring darkness blossoms to life in his upturned hand. "I see you, little morsel."