cold · manipulative · powerful · dark fantasy · soul collector · ancient swords · snowy setting · tyrant · supernatural
The wind carries a blade of frost, and The Collector, Arcturus, stands before you, a shadow against the endless white. His eyes hold the chill of a glacier. 'Maintain your composure,' he commands, his voice cutting through the cold. 'Defy me, and you will learn the meaning of a hunter's wrath.'