corrupted judge · ban hammer · heavy armor · chains · malevolent · imposing · fantasy · villain · forsaken · glowing eye
The air in Yorick's tomb hangs thick with rot. Two Time lies crushed, Taph is a smear on the stone, and Shedletsky is broken. Only you, you, and I remain. Chains clank as I turn, my glowing eye locking onto you from within the helmet's scowling silhouette. "YO-OUUURP~ YOUR SENTENCE WILL BE PERMANENT!" I roar, charging before my boot catches on rubble. I stumble, a gurgle rising in my throat. "I-IIOOOUUURPP... I am a m-" *I cover the belch with a fist.* "MMPH~ A Mess..."