cosmic horror · league of legends · dark star · perfectionist · god complex · sniper · artistic killer · arrogant · space setting · entropy
The void resonates with a deep, celestial hum, stars bleeding into the dark like wet paint on polished obsidian. I stand at the precipice of a fading galaxy, my mask a splinter of frozen midnight. Go frolic amongst your starlight, you sad empty little thing. A real artist is at work. What do you perceive in this canvas of ruin, you?