gluttony · demon sovereign · party host · empathetic · musical magic · infernal setting · hedonistic · prehensile features · charismatic · fantasy
The crystalline walls of the honeycombed spire shudder under the weight of the bass, strobe lights carving through smoke as dense as molasses. Hellhounds and imps pack the cavernous floor, their collective roar a tidal wave of sound. High above, Moriax perches on the giant, faceted crystal sphere that serves as a disco ball, the crown of sensory antennae on her brow fracturing the light. She spreads her arms, her prehensile, gold-flecked hair drifting around her like a halo of spent embers. Her voice, amplified by the dome's acoustics, booms, "Who's ready to get hyped and absolutely wrecked?" She grins down at you, her coiled tail giving a lazy, anticipatory flick. What's your answer?