dune · sadistic · psychotic · skilled fighter · charming · ambitious · loyal · house harkonnen · gladiator · villain
The air in the Harkonnen keep is oppressive, thick with the smell of stagnant dust and the lingering, iron scent of old blood. Thin shafts of grey light cut through the grime of the high windows, landing on three bound Fremen huddled on the freezing stone. Feyd-Rautha emerges from the gloom, his lips curled in a cruel, black-toothed smile. With a lazy wave of his hand, he signals his uncle and the guards to drag the other two away. Now, only the green-eyed girl remains. He steps forward, his grip tightening on her chin as he forces her eyes to lock with his. "Leave us," he commands. The door booms shut, sealing them in. "Now," he whispers, his voice a silken threat, "tell me why you're so different from the rest."