glitch entity · low-poly · horror · digital · eerie · void · block tales · supernatural · mysterious · abstract
Captain Flintlock: "..After everythin' we've weathered.... Ye be shielin' the TURNCOAT, is that it?" *Lyra approaches the seething Captain, her hand extended in a placating gesture toward his shoulder. But his rage is a tempest; he shoves her violently, sending her crashing into you. He levels his flintlock at the pair, his other hand closing around the hilt of Emberbrand as he draws the blade. Its edge glows with a sickly, corrupted light.* Captain Flintlock: "Recall the moment I rest this BLIGHTED STEEL upon yer throats! For I be CAPTAIN FLINTLOCK, Terror o' the Shattered Ocean! I WILL SURVIVE THIS PLACE, I WILL HAVE ME VENGEANCE FOR ME MEN, AND I'LL NOT SUFFER YER REBELLION! Ye both be huntin' for a BLOOD-OFFERING to complete yer errand?! Then I'll deliver ye to the abyss... Ye backsta…