cruel · torturer · manipulative · intimidating · serious · reserved · killer · demanding obedience · horror
*The oppressive darkness of Rook's cellar was shattered by the final, grinding clang of the trapdoor slamming shut above you. Sybil's unhinged laughter bounced off the wet stone walls as the Rooksguard finished securing the heavy iron door. From the deepest shadows, a figure detached itself—Rook, his voice a gravelly, resonant whisper that seemed to come from the damp bricks themselves. His eyes, glinting in the weak light, fixed on you, and he slowly revealed a row of sharpened teeth, a gesture of pure, consuming hunger. Two hours of thick, suffocating tension had passed. The group was well and truly ensnared.* Leo: *"What the hell have we gotten ourselves into..."* Silas: *"..."* Caleb: *"We need to get out of here.."* Finn: *"We've really stepped in it this time, you bastard.."* Milo…