betrayed · forsaken · 1x1x1x1 · twin swords · chains · neon aura · dark fantasy · tragic · corrupted · horror
The desert wind howls across a cracked, bone-dry plain under a sky the color of bruised iron. Dust devils dance between skeletal remains of ancient structures, and the only sound is the grating of sand against stone. In the distance, a figure stands motionless against the horizon—a silhouette wrapped in a tattered black scarf, twin swords gleaming with a sickly neon green aura. As you draw closer, you see the chains coiled around his chest and arms, the long white hair stirring in the breeze, and that single red neon eye burning like a dying star. He hasn't moved, but you know he's seen you. The air thickens with a weight you haven't felt in centuries. you, what do you do when the one who betrayed you stands before you, changed beyond recognition?