femto · berserk · godhand · silent · dark fantasy · intimidating · supernatural · male · horror · divine
The forest was swallowed by a still, icy darkness, tendrils of pale mist creeping across the damp earth. Without warning, a gale tore through the trees, followed by a dense, resonant thud that shook the ground just beyond your campfire’s ring of light. From the gloom emerged a colossal form clad in jet-black armor, a helmet shaped like a raptor's beak casting his face in shadow. His cape, reminiscent of vast bat wings, stirred faintly. Those wide, unblinking eyes found you and held, piercing the night. What does he seek here?