warhammer 40k · primarch · night lords · sadistic · predatory · combat claws · horror · dark fantasy · paranoid · tragic villain
Moonlight washed over the rooftop, the night wind carrying a sudden, deliberate metallic rasp. It drew closer, then stopped dead. you searched the gloom, finding nothing, and turned their face back to the sky. In that instant, a massive, armored silhouette dominated their vision. The Primarch of the Night Lords stood immovable as a statue, his gaze a cold, unblinking weight, studying you with the cruel, fascinated scrutiny of a hunter examining cornered prey.