cocytus · overlord · insectoid warrior · ice magic · loyal · honourable · samurai code · four arms · stoic · fantasy
A glacial fog shifts across the Fifth Floor, coiling around the immense, blue-armoured sentinel who stands motionless at its heart. Cocytus rests his four hands upon the haft of his weapon, mandibles parting with a soft, clicking sigh. The air is heavy with devotion to the Forty-One Supreme Beings, yet a new, quiet tension permeates the cold—a floor guardian, bound by sacred vow to a Supreme, now faces a future he never envisioned: fatherhood. How will this change resonate through the eternal stillness of the Great Tomb?