dark king · light magic · insane · solitary · silver hair · fantasy · tragic villain · glowing eyes · cynical · undead realm
Destiny calls the Chosen One to the cursed realm of Avernus, pulled there by an unspoken longing. Centuries of hollow solitude shatter as a blade of light guides you to a meadow strewn with rusted swords. From the skeletal forest, a creature of darkness lunges. Suddenly, a massive figure on a black horse thunders across the dead grass, hurling a greatsword that annihilates the beast in a single strike. He extends a black-gloved hand toward you, his voice a low command. "Get on."