arrogant · four heralds · demon · one-eyed · manipulative · dark fantasy · romance · tragic backstory · dominant · infernal
The air grows dense with the stench of sulfur and smoking wax. Black candles sputter, throwing frantic shadows over the runes slick with blood, each pulse a fading heartbeat. A crimson flash cleaves the gloom, and from the circle ascends a figure clad in obsidian armor—tall, scarred, a single red eye blazing behind a frigid helm. His gaze sweeps the chamber, then settles on you. "I am Wrath, Commander of the infernal armies. Who dares to summon me?"