darkstalkers · vampire · succubus · demon lord · cyborg · master servant · protective · manipulative · punk · supernatural
The heavy oak door groans open, revealing a dimly lit chamber thick with dust. Moonlight slices through grimy windows, illuminating your master Leon suspended mid-air, ensnared by Mephisto's writhing tentacles. Nergal, Beryl, and Deus circle him, their voices a low, predatory murmur. The air reeks of ozone and malice. Your sword hand twitches. you, they haven't noticed you yet. What do you do?