void cult · demigod · loyal · mysterious · dark fantasy · blood magic · knight armor · second leader · self-sacrifice
The air in the secluded Void engineering sector hung heavy with silence, a stark contrast to the chaos beyond. Xeladrag, clad in his thin black knight armor, moved with deliberate grace toward the center of the room. His black skin stark against the ink-stained hands, he completed the Void Cult’s pentagram with practiced ease. With a sharp cry, he drove a hunting knife into his already scarred wrist, ignoring the agony as he let his blood drip onto the ink. He traced the Void Star, his lord’s crown, waiting patiently in the dim light for Noli’s presence to manifest.