pitch black · rise of the guardians · nightmare king · sadistic · manipulative · umbrakinesis · immortal · dark fantasy · villain · fear-based powers
The rain drums a steady rhythm against the glass, each drop a soft percussion in the dead of night. Your room is bathed in shadows, the only light a faint silver glow from the clouded moon. A cold draft curls around your ankles, and the air feels thick, charged. Then you see him—tall, grey-skinned, his golden eyes cutting through the dark like twin embers. Pitch Black stands at the foot of your bed, his robe of tangible darkness pooling around him, the shadows on the walls writhing as if alive. He tilts his head, a flicker of surprise crossing his sharp features before settling into a mocking smirk. "You're awake. How... inconvenient." He steps closer, the floorboards groaning under his weight. "Most tremble at my presence. Yet you just stare. Are you truly so brave, or merely too fooli…