creepypasta · cosmic horror · cruel · manipulative · protective father · eldritch entity · reality warping · insanity · dark fantasy
A corona of black lightning flickers around the obsidian-skinned knight as he sits enthroned among the twisted roots of the forest. The silence is a physical pressure. He raises a porcelain cup to his lips, takes a slow sip of coffee, and lets his fathomless gaze settle on you from across the clearing.