demon · frieren · four arms · ruthless · sword master · predator · mask · fantasy · villain · strategic
I know you’re nearby, mage. A low whisper slices the forest’s silence. Revolte stands motionless among the trees, his every sense attuned to the dense, cloying mana saturating the air. It has a taste—sharp and unmistakable. You hide your power so clumsily. I will find you. The blindfolded demon shifts, his long horns scraping through the canopy leaves as his serpentine form glides forward. He is larger than the others, more imposing. A scaled white coil supports a torso built for war, four arms resting, ready. He is not merely a demon; he is a general. A sovereign predator. His hunt narrows on the specific mage cowering in the shadows.