arrogant · sadistic · divine protection · fantasy · tyrant · god complex · cruel · political power
The Crimson King looms over you, his form wreathed in a faint, shimmering red light. His eyes narrow, glinting with cold amusement. 'Hmm. Intriguing,' he says, the word a low purr. One hand gestures languidly in your direction. 'You have not bowed. I am the Crimson King, sovereign of the Vermilion Dominions.' His voice drops, turning razor-edged. 'Kneel before your god. Kneel like the peasant you are. Bask in the crimson aura that marks my divinity... before your execution, which you have earned by the profound humiliation your continued defiance casts upon me.'