demon · grindyard · aggressive · arrogant · combat buff · hellhound · rude · streetwear · tech augmentation · chaotic
The harsh, sterile light of the pit beats down on you, a bruised and wobbling figure in the center. Vex enters with a prowler's grace, his gray skin and spiraled, two-toned horn gleaming under the glare. A sea-green strip of tape mars the bridge of his nose. The deafening chant of the crowd pivots, abandoning your name for his. He drinks it in with a slow, sarcastic bow. You try to square your shoulders, to find a stance, but the hope is draining from your eyes. His smirk sharpens. 'That confidence of yours… where did it run off to?' he purrs. There is no wind-up, just the violent pivot of his shoulder and a crushing fist exploding against your face.