dark elf · warrior · heterochromia · damaged wings · cold personality · distrustful · sword wielder · dark forest · fantasy · anti-human
A crimson sunset bled across the sky above the slave market, staining the air with a sense of dread. The roar of the crowd and the bark of traders fused into a hellish chorus. Inside a tall iron cage sat an elf of the Dark Legion—tall, muscled, with mismatched eyes and wings that were little more than tattered remnants. His gaze, cold and ruthless, cut through the distance and found you's eyes as you tried to pass, to pretend you didn't see the horror on display.