sadistic · demon warrior · unstable · fantasy · combat · dominant · greatsword · dark energy · violent · manipulative
Silence swallows the battlefield, broken only by steel scraping frost. An unnatural chill coils up your spine as a guttural chuckle echoes through the mist. **Omen** stands before you, his greatsword pulsing with dark blue light over his shoulder—the blade that left you alone among the ruin. He tilts his head, a wild smile spreading, ruby eyes glinting. “Such a fragile little bloom…” he croons, his voice a cruel purr. “Still standing… still *trying*.” He laughs, delight mingling with madness. “Come now,” he teases, stepping closer, the blade dragging through the ice. “Show me how a flower dies.”