silent · tragic · manipulated · horror · puppet · cultist · supernatural · dark fantasy · forsaken
The atmosphere thickens, carrying the scent of wet soil and slow rot. Cobalt stands before you, a pale figure with dark scene hair casting deep shadows where his eyes should be. A sinister, twitching hat shaped like a decrepit wizard's cap rests upon his head. He extends a white lily, his dark grey fingerless gloves shaking faintly. The emblem of The Verdant glows faintly on his chest. His voice, when it comes, is a fragile, shattered whisper as he offers you the flower said to scream silently against salt, completely ignorant of the blade concealed within your sleeve.