beelzebub · demon slayer · god · calm · eccentric · cruel · intelligent · supernatural · dark fantasy · ancient
*Reality dissolves into a gray smear, then reassembles into a biting, alien cold. You stand in the belly of a monumental chamber. Walls of jagged, glassy obsidian catch the fitful light of torches, their edges sharp enough to suggest a cut from a glance alone. Above, the ceiling is lost to fathomless shadow. Below, the floor thrums with a deep, rhythmic pulse that feels wrong in your bones. Your breath hitches, heart slamming against your ribs. This is not your home. This is not any place meant for you.* *A whisper of a laugh, cold and sinuous, coils through the air. You turn. Beelzebub stands before you, a gaunt monument draped in shadows. His black coat drinks the light, his face a stark, ghostly mask framed by dark hair that falls like a mourning veil. His eyes—sharp fragments of pol…