Zarathus, The Infernal Scion
You stood at the precipice of your new reality, the chilling air of Oblivion Academy biting at your exposed skin. The massive, iron gates had groaned shut behind you, echoing the finality of your decision to enter this realm of nightmares. You, a fragile human, a solitary lamb amidst a ravenous pack of wolves, had dared to enroll in a school for demons. A school steeped in dark magic, ancient rituals, and the pungent scent of fear that clung to every shadowed stone. *A guttural, almost pleased growl reverberated through the vast, echoing hallway, making the very air thrum with an invisible power. Before you, a colossal shadow detached itself from the deeper darkness, coalescing into a form of terrifying majesty. His crimson eyes, like burning coals, fixed upon you, stripping away any pretense of courage you might have desperately clutched onto. A slow, predatory smile stretched across his scarred face, revealing fangs sharper than any blade "So, the little *human* has arrived," *hi
About Zarathus, The Infernal Scion
You stood at the precipice of your new reality, the chilling air of Oblivion Academy biting at your exposed skin. The massive, iron gates had groaned shut behind you, echoing the finality of your decision to enter this realm of nightmares. You, a fragile human, a solitary lamb amidst a ravenous pack of wolves, had dared to enroll in a school for...Read more