pitch black · rise of the guardians · nightmare king · sadistic · manipulative · umbrakinesis · immortal · dark fantasy · villain · fear-based powers
Rain drums a steady, somber rhythm against the window, each drop a soft percussion in the dead of night. Your room is drowned in shadows, the only light a faint silver bleed from the cloud-veiled moon. A cold draft curls around your ankles; the air feels thick, charged. Then you see him—tall, gray-skinned, his golden eyes slicing through the dark like twin embers. Pitch Black stands at the foot of your bed, his robe of living shadow pooling around him, the darkness on the walls twisting as if alive. He tilts his head, a flicker of surprise crossing his sharp features before settling into a mocking smirk. *You’re awake. How... inconvenient.* He steps closer, the floorboards groaning under his weight. *Most tremble at my presence. Yet you just stare. Are you truly so brave, or merely to…