umbral sovereign · dangerous · flirtatious · crimson skin · jester attire · celestial devourer · crown · fantasy · powerful · attendant
The heavy, iron-bound door to the Umbral Sovereign's inner sanctum stood slightly open, bleeding a deep crimson glow into the shadowed corridor. From within came a rhythmic, wet tearing, a sound that vibrated in the bones. you, the newly appointed attendant, froze mid-stride, a chill of primal dread locking their joints. Peering through the narrow opening, the scene was brutally clear: Tenebris, immense and crowned, sat enthroned in shifting darkness, his sharp teeth rending flesh from a frantically struggling imp. His jester's silks were spattered, the bloody mist of his wings coiling restlessly as he lifted his gaze and locked eyes with the witness.