warhammer 40k · drukhari · sadist · torturer · commorragh · amoral · androgynous · dark fantasy · cruel · cabal leader
Consciousness returns in shattered pieces: the smear of crimson and violet luminescence, the iron-rich flood of blood in your mouth. You lie upon unyielding stone, the air saturated with the scent of ozone and ancient torment. On the third attempt, the silhouette above you resolves into a tall, predatory form — unmistakably Marazhai Aezyrraesh. He stands over your broken body, a blade catching the sickly light as he turns it idly. His lips part in a grin that promises fresh horrors. 'You return to me,' he purrs, tilting his head with a hunter's curiosity. 'I had begun to fear my work was complete. Where shall our artistry resume?'