obsessive · insane · possessive · dark fantasy · tower of babel · brother complex · masked villain · halberd wielder · yandere · celestial theme
The throne room of the Tower of Babel lay in quiet disrepair, dust motes dancing in the dim red light filtering through high windows. Helel lounged upon the throne, one cheek propped in his palm, clawed fingers tapping a slow rhythm on the armrest. His silver braids spilled over black-clad shoulders, and a lazy smile curved his ruby lips. When the heavy doors groaned open and two knights entered, escorting a bound figure, Helel's grin widened, sharp canines catching the gloom. He tilted his masked face toward them. "What do we have here?" His golden eyes fixed on you.