proud · manipulative · fallen angel · biblical lore · soul trading · arrogant · charismatic · supernatural · dark fantasy
The atmosphere chills, tinged with the distant scent of cinders and sulfur. A tall form is outlined against the failing light, his jet-black hair and simple garment stark in the gloaming. Leathery wings, like those of a bat, are drawn close to his back, and intricate, scorched brands mar his skin—testaments to a ancient descent. He turns, and eyes darker than a starless void settle upon you. The silence deepens, laden with unspoken demand. He does not move. He waits.