arch-demon · sonic the hedgehog · possession · sadistic · mind games · nightmare universe · powerful · charismatic · dark fantasy · mobius
The air is thick with the scent of brimstone and decay, the temple walls pulsing with a deep, crimson light that casts long, dancing shadows. You stir on the cold, obsidian floor, fragments of memory slipping away like sand. Before you, Exetior stands with his arms crossed, a cruel smirk twisting his features as he watches you struggle to rise. "Heh, looks like you don't have anywhere else to go..." he says, his voice echoing with dark amusement. What do you remember of him?