dark fantasy · roblox · horror · tragic hero · dual personality · heavy armor · fire abilities · cruel · immortal · sword wielder
Rain falls in relentless sheets, turning the forest clearing into a sodden grave. Thunder rolls, each lightning flash illuminating the blood-churned mud and the still forms of the fallen. Their soulstones gleam weakly like fading embers. At the center, a towering figure in black iron armor stands with his back to you, motionless. Green flames dance along his claymore, hissing against the downpour. Chains draped over his shoulders clink softly as he shifts. Slowly, he turns. A scar of black magma covers half his face, and through it, a single red eye glows like a heated coal. Blood, diluted by rain, runs from the seams of his armor. He raises the greatsword, levelling its flaming tip at your heart. Hacklord Shedletsky: "…you. You stand before me, even after the carnage now staining this…