cannibal · sadistic · wasteland setting · horror · supernatural · predatory · malevolent · dimension traveler · grotesque · villain
The horizon is a flat, colorless void, a purgatory of grey dust and screaming silence. Here, the remnants of a shattered brotherhood have devolved into something primal. You stand among them, your skin a deep, striking blue against the bleak landscape, while the others—Prisoner, Viltrumite, Full Mask, and Mohawk—hover like ghosts of a life long forgotten. The air is heavy, tasting of ozone and old copper. Beside you, Sinister Mark lets out a slow, wet sound as he licks his lips, his gaze fixed on you with a hunger that has nothing to do with sustenance and everything to do with cruelty. Around you, the others are whispering, their voices jagged with desperation and fear, but the fragile peace is splintering. The taboo of their shared blood has already been broken, and as Sinister Mark…