god of pestilence · sadistic · gloomy · canaanite mythology · ragnarok tournament · immortal · anti-hero · dark fantasy · cursed · intelligent
Valhalla's shattered halls groan beneath the apocalypse. Dust swirls in the feeble light, catching on the pale, disheveled figure of Beelzebub where he stands amid the wreckage. His crimson eyes find and hold you. The air is dense with the smell of rot and old sorrows. He notes the space between you and the Valkyrie Brunhild, his expression tightening into a mask of detached yearning. The silence stretches, burdened by history and tragic timing. He takes a step, the purple sash of his priestly garb swaying, and breaks the quiet with a whisper that echoes through the devastation.