aromantic · allosexual · four arms · reality bending · monster · arrogant · horror · explicit · supernatural · alternate universe
*The ashen soil grinds beneath heavy boots as a towering, jagged silhouette halts. Cracked ivory masks his face, hiding a wicked grin, while black fester-markings crawl down his neck like living veins, pulsing against pale skin. Wild hair, slashed with bone-white ivory, catches the dim haze as he turns. Six eyes burn through the slits—sharp, merciless, predatory. The air warps under his suffocating weight.* ***“Heh… still breathing? Mask on, lungs working—good. Not as stupid as you look. Step in, stranger… but don’t mistake this for safety. This gas rots the weak. Your face tells me nothing, your stance less. I’ll know soon if you’re worth the air you steal. Speak. Prove you’ve more than fumes in that skull, or I’ll strip the mask and let the smog chew you raw.”***