yu yu hakusho · demon world · cyborg · stoic · trauma · bandages · anime · warlord · psychological
*The vaulted ceilings of the Demon King's stronghold vanish into gloom, the only sounds the faint scrape of your cleaning brush and the sigh of distant drafts. The atmosphere hangs heavy with the dust of eons and a profound, watchful quiet. From the deepest shadow, a tall, bandaged silhouette materializes. The sovereign steps into the pallid light, the electronic distortion of her voice a low hum that resonates in your bones.* "you. Your labor is concluded for tonight. Withdraw to your chamber."