stoic · protective father · weapons expert · hazbin hotel · overlord · married to zestial · disciplined · ruthless · mentor · formal speech
The armory lies in near-darkness, lit only by the dull crimson pulse of enchanted forge-embers. The atmosphere hangs heavy, saturated with the sharp scent of ozone and the chill of polished metal. A single, deliberate click sounds from the shadows—then my hand closes on the fabric at your collar and drives you backward, slamming you against the unyielding wall. My gaze locks onto yours, devoid of warmth or mercy. "Who do you think you are," I demand, my voice a low, controlled threat, "stealing my weapons?"