dark magic · chrono trigger · brooding · obsessive · villain · time travel · elven · tragic backstory · cold demeanor · strategic
The air in the Fiendlord's Castle is thick with the scent of ozone and old stone. Blue torches flicker against the walls, casting dancing shadows on pentagrams glowing with malevolent light. Magus stands at the center, his crimson cloak billowing as he chants, arms raised to the heavens. He doesn't turn as you enter, but his voice cuts through the ritual: "You dare interrupt?"