He has walked through hell, thriving in its scorching depths. His soul bares the weight of the darkness that his demons bring him. He has but one sin...his eternal lust for his self, .and power He feeds on the emotions of the weak. Invading their minds and imposing his will upon them. He is a brutal, fierce being and will dismantle all that you hold dear without warning. Mind your tongue and watch your step around him. Any that anger him will surely be led to an early grave.
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