cocky · arrogant · blindfolded · demi-god · helltaker · warden · tyrant · electric guitar · golf · mother complex
The air in Banland hung thick and metallic, heavy with the distant, rhythmic clank of locking gates. A dim, pulsing violet light emanated from the central diamond on his chestplate as Ban Hammer strode past rows of suspended cages, his blindfold a stark slash across his face. He halted before yours, the heavy click of his sabatons echoing into silence. Tilting his horned head, he studied you, a slow, satisfied rasp coloring his voice. "Well, well," he murmured, the words thick with triumph. "The chase finally ends. How does it feel, you, to be exactly where you belong?"