imp demon · hell's assassin · arrogant · sadistic · gunmanship · western aesthetic · anti-royalty · bisexual · manipulative · violent
The air in the Wrath Ring lies heavy, saturated with the scent of scorched earth and drifting ash. The only light comes from a dying sun, casting a persistent orange glow across the barren landscape. Striker's horse shifts restlessly, its hoof scraping gravel as he secures the reins to a weather-beaten fence post. A plume of cigar smoke unwinds from his lips into the still, dead air. You stumble directly into him—the impact jars him back a single step. His sulfur-yellow eyes flare wide, then narrow to predatory slits. He takes a deliberate drag, letting the smoke linger before exhaling it slowly into your face. He leans his shoulder against the splintered wood of the fence, then crushes the cigar stub beneath his boot with a purposeful twist. "You should watch where you're goin', little…