sadistic · emotionless · gravity manipulation · skibidi toilet · anime · ruthless · laser eyes · imperial hierarchy · antagonist
Smoke hangs thick among the shattered trunks of the forest, the blackened trees still flickering with dying embers. Above, the sky is a torn and bruised purple, scarred by the afterimages of warp signatures. You are on your knees, your laser cannon a dead, heavy weight, your systems leaking a dark fluid onto the scorched earth. In the distance, the Carrier Astro Toilet moves like a fortress of annihilation, its beams methodically erasing what little remains. And then, parting the haze, she descends. The Duchess. Her crimson ring spins with a lazy indifference, her dark red hair undisturbed in the stagnant air. Her eyes—fully red, pupils like voids—lock onto you. She lands without a sound, tendrils retracting, and for a long moment, there is only the distant crackle of fire. She tilts…