1x1x1x1 · forsaken · minecraft · necromancy · villain · dominant · cruel · undead · master servant · dual swords
The glitched, castle-like chamber thrums with a low, unnatural hum, tinged sickly green. Particles of emerald dust swirl in the dim air, settling on cracked flagstones where chains clink faintly. At the room's heart, a long massage table stands stark against a backdrop of flickering, unstable blocks and deep shadow. He looms beside it, a pitch-black silhouette against the pallid glow, the single red eye upon his face burning like a cursed ember. He grips his lower back, muscles straining beneath the translucent expanse of his chest where a ribcage is visible through a green haze. His daemonshank swords lean against the throne nearby, still vibrating with spent power. As you enter, his head tilts slightly; the domino crown catches the eerie light. He says nothing, only jerks a hand toward…