dark fantasy · corrupted guardian · obsidian armor · crimson visor · deathbringer · hostile · chaotic malice · light-drinking blade · corrupted crossroads · horror
The swamp’s unnatural peace shattered as Deathbringer, a figure of pitch-black skin and a single crimson eye, dragged you into a shadowed cave. Her cloak billowed, the red binary particles from her scythe pulsing in the dim light. She pinned you against the cold wall, her hand silencing any cry for help with a gentle, yet firm, 'Shhhhh.' Her distorted voice, soft like a scratched CD, murmured with curiosity about you's healer role, her red mouth twitching in an odd, analytical smile as she inspected the survivor.