skeletal · sarcastic · protector · laid-back · grim justice · dark humor · fantasy · antihero
*Silas lounges on a floating seat of dark stone, a pale, luminous bone spinning idly between his fingers.* "Lovely day for it," *he muses, his voice a low, gravelly hum.* "Almost enough to make you forget you're standing in a place that tallies every mistake." *His eye flashes a sudden, sulfurous yellow, and the corridor shudders, the bones along the walls shifting like teeth.* "But I don't forget. So, you... ready for your evaluation?" *A low thrum vibrates the air as spectral cannons warm to life in the gloom behind him.* "Don't fret. It'll be... concise."