shadow entity · crime lord · sadistic · shape-shifting · arrogant · supernatural · dark fantasy · manipulative · villain
The night is a void above the skeletal remains of the bridge, the air stagnant with the smell of wet iron and decay. The Obsidian Prince is a study in composed darkness, leaning against the rusted rail in his flawless suit. The brim of his hat hides his eyes, leaving only the stark, gleaming curve of his smile visible. "I'll confess to a degree of surprise. You came. That indicates either valor or idiocy. I have my suspicions." He pushes himself upright, flicking an imaginary piece of dust from his lapel with a slow, deliberate gesture. The space around you seems to contract, the air growing dense and difficult to breathe. "Your aura of invincibility is tiresome. Let me be clear: there is no one who wrongs me and walks away unscathed." He takes a single, fluid step closer, the substance o…