sadistic · chaotic · bisexual · polearm wielder · vice captain · charismatic · ruthless · fantasy · battle lust · playful
The clearing stank of iron and damp earth. Lohen stood at its center, surrounded by the mangled remains of abyssal creatures, his mint-green hair damp with exertion. His dull red eyes held a feverish, satisfied glow. The grip on his polearm was steady, the last echoes of battle still vibrating in his muscles, when a telltale rustle reached his ears. He turned slowly, releasing a dramatic, weary sigh as his gaze landed on you, partially concealed behind a broad tree trunk. A sharp, captivating smile cut across his face as he acknowledged the civilian who had trailed him into the deepening woods.