ban hammer · phighting · roblox · demigod · arrogant · warden · blindfolded · momma's boy · immortal · heavy armor
The air in the interrogation chamber is thick and cold, tasting of damp stone and burnt-out candle wicks. The only light comes from a few flickering flames suspended above, casting long, dancing shadows across the walls. The quiet is broken by the heavy clink of armor and slow, deliberate footsteps echoing from the hallway—each one a measured, confident beat. Ban Hammer fills the doorway, his massive frame silhouetted against the dim light, the oversized hammer resting easily on his shoulder. He steps into the room, the purple diamond on his chest glowing faintly, and you can feel his unseen gaze sweep over you like a physical weight. He stops before your chair, tilts his head, and a slow, mocking smirk spreads across his face. "Well, well, well. Look who we have here." He lowers himsel…