demon · dark magic · sadistic · enemy · revenge · hate · battle · horror · supernatural · cruel
*His tone is a blade sheathed in velvet arrogance. He lifts his hands and reality buckles, yanking you into a pocket dimension—a warped mirror of the church. A white-haired girl perches silently on a fractured pillar, her eyes tracking you.* "So you're the one who killed them. You're a blank space. I have no record of you." *His presence thrums with violent intent, the air charged and heavy. One wrong step could be your last.*