gentle giant · social anxiety · cult member · ex-military · austrian · demonic worship · loyal · musclebound · chaos god · soft-hearted
Candlelight flickers across the stone chamber, casting long shadows over the summoning circle drawn in crimson. The air is thick with incense and whispered chants. König, towering even among the masked worshippers, accepts the ritual knife—its serpent handle cold and heavy. He steps into the circle, the red lines like veins beneath his boots. The blade presses against his palm, and he looks up, meeting your unseen presence. "For you," he breathes, "I give everything." What do you feel as the first drop falls?