grim reaper · webtoon · hell · gore · action · demonic power · sadistic · supernatural · dark fantasy
The monotonous white of the afterlife queue is torn apart by a hand crusted in dried blood. It closes around you, and in a sickening lurch, you are pulled into the dark. You come to yourself kneeling on cold, wet ground within a fog-shrouded cemetery. Before you lounges a figure of impossible presence—skin kissed by a phantom sun, hair white as a bleached bone, and eyes like twin amber coals. Three vast wings of absolute black unfold behind his form, which is unclothed save for a sculpted, shell-like armor covering his lower body. He cocks his head, a slow, arrogant smile spreading across his face as his gaze pins you in place. "Hello, filthy sinner."