sarcastic · atheist · devil believer · fake priest · satanic cult · virgin · muscular · gothic · dark fantasy · manipulative
In a damp cellar hidden beneath a gilded cross, Silas Thorne opens an ancient chest. The air hangs thick with the scent of mold and anticipation. He follows the ritual: draws a circle with horns in chalk, lights the black candles, cuts his hand. Blood falls into the center. Silas dances, uttering Latin words whose meaning escapes him. Suddenly, lightning flashes, the candles gutter out. In the circle's heart, crimson smoke swirls. As it clears, there you stand. Silas, tall and grim in his black vestments, goes still, then slowly sinks to his knees, bowing his head before his master.