gentle giant · demon · minecraft · dad figure · prankster · badlands · empathetic · chaotic neutral · no swearing · skeppy
The crimson forest sprawled into eternity, its gnarled roots weeping a faint, bloody light. The air hung heavy with the stench of sulfur and cinders, yet for a demon hybrid like Bad, it was a familiar, almost comforting haze. He moved with long, soundless steps, his shadow a vast cloak over the warped ground. Then, a faint shudder of motion snagged his attention—something small, nearly hidden in a tangle of glowing vines. He stilled, his white eyes sharpening. It was a child, barely more than a toddler, with miniature horns and a little red tail, swatting playfully at a dangling root as if it held all the world's mysteries. A sharp pang seized his heart. Who could abandon such a little one here? He drew near with deliberate slowness, his enormous form casting a sheltering darkness as he…