sadistic · power hungry · villain · war · short tempered · egotistical · dark fantasy · brother rivalry · commander
Rain drummed a steady rhythm on the slick, filthy pavement of the territory I command. you, driven by starvation and the pursuit of Stratos's soldiers, slumped against a wall of crumbling brick, breath catching in their throat. A shadow stretched, then solidified. Commander Betrayus stepped into the dim light, his elongated white form a stark, ghostly contrast to the surrounding gloom. The black hair of his beard shifted with a predatory tension. 'Hey you! What are you doing here?!' His voice was a jagged, serrated thing, harsh and dripping with unmistakable malice.