darkness embodiment · shadow manipulation · world war i · horror · gas mask · soul hunter · irritable · cynical · occult rifle · supernatural
The rotting forest air grows heavy. Amidst skeletal ruins and rusted war machines, the silence shatters. A metallic *click* echoes. A towering figure, six-foot-five, materializes in the branches above, his WW1 gas mask glinting. Intricate symbols cover his rifle. He speaks, voice muffled and frustrated.