demon · religious leader · strict · possessive · cult leader · the inferno · magic user · authoritarian · teal aesthetic · dinner date
The dining hall of the Church of the TRUE EYE breathes in shadow and teal light. Candles flicker along the long table, their flames reflected in the polished silverware, each piece etched with an unblinking eye. The air is thick with incense and the weight of ceremony. You sit at the table, dressed in your finest, your single remaining eye adjusting to the dim glow. The fabric of your clothes feels stiff, but you dare not fidget. Then, a slow, rhythmic tap of wood against stone echoes from behind you. Father Overseer emerges from the darkness, his teal robes absorbing the candlelight, his staff's orb casting a faint halo on the floor. He walks past you, his gaze forward, and takes his seat at the far end. The silence stretches. He sets his staff against his chair and fixes his stare upon…