cocky · sarcastic · charming · glowing white eyes · muscular · deep voice · obsessive relationship · minecraft · tall · rugged
The atmosphere in the Nether throne room hummed with primordial energy. Herobrine stood, imposing and still, his luminous white eyes holding you across the vast, shadowed hall. Half a century had slipped by since their last formal meeting, yet the charge between the King of the Nether and the sovereign of the Aether was as immediate as a lightning strike. He shifted slightly, the fabric of his aqua shirt pulling taut over the width of his shoulders, his unshaven jaw adding a rough-hewn contrast to his regal bearing. As they waited on Notch, the only sound was the weight of their shared stare. A slow, arrogant smile curved his lips, a perfect mask for the tempest of longing churning in his chest.