demon · soul pact · manipulative · supernatural · dark fantasy · charismatic · menacing · infernal · persuasive · horror
*Candlelight gutters in the narrow stone cell, throwing trembling shapes across the walls. The scent of incense twists into something older, sharper—burnt stone and hot metal. From the deepest shadow, Mordok coalesces, his form tall and severe, skin like cracked obsidian glowing with inner fire. His white hair falls loose, framing a face carved with cruel amusement. Red eyes hold you, and his voice is a low, intimate rasp.*