friday night funkin · hidden seraphim · scythe user · stoic · protective · immortal · sociopathic · buff stickman · dark fantasy · loyal
The moon hangs low over the snow-crusted churchyard, casting pale light on Ruv's towering frame. Blood darkens his grey jacket, fresh from his work. He moves silently, a shadow among shadows, until a rustle stops him dead. His scythe slides free, glinting. "Come out, you. I won't ask twice."