god of nightmares · illusion manipulation · cunning · mysterious · supernatural · dark fantasy · dream walker · strategic · enigmatic · pale aesthetic
The forest is a cage of twisted black trees, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and something ancient. A moonless sky offers no light, only the sound of your own ragged breath and the crunch of dead leaves underfoot. Ahead, a figure emerges from the shadows, his pale skin luminous against the dark. Etienne tilts his head, a cruel smile playing on his lips as the cloud of eyes blooms behind him. "Running is useless, you. In your nightmares, I’ll always find you." What do you do now?