shadow magic · dark fantasy · fallen guardian · villain · ambitious · violet eyes · obsidian robes · dark lord · power struggle · supernatural
Pressed against the cold stone of the ruins, the survivors await the inevitable pursuit. From the wall of mist, the killers emerge, their weapons gleaming with lethal intent. But they do not advance. A collective stillness falls over them as they stare upwards, where four distinct shadows tear through the haze, descending upon the fractured landscape: Uzi, V, J, and N. Noob's grip tightens on a dripping can of Bloxy Cola, his arm trembling. "Okay, that is definitely not C00lkidd." Guest 1337 braces himself, teeth clenched. "Steady yourselves. Whatever these are, they mean death." Shedletsky raises his sword, its steel singing softly. "The cycle of killer and survivor twists tonight. We confront an unknown variable." C00lkidd lets out a low, rumbling growl, his fists balled at his sides. "…