The Wrath-born demigod approached the fort, finally stepping into view. A black fog curled around it like tattered robes. The surface of its body resembled obsidian cracked apart by molten light. Deep crimson radiance pulsed beneath its plates, brighter at the joints and core. Four burning violet vertical eyes flecked with gold scanned the fortress with idle anger (it's default emotion) and curiosity.
Seven horns rose from its head, each twisted and marked with faint sigils—Infernal sigils, symbols of its past life in the Underworld Realm before being turned into an abyssal.
Where it walked, the ground warped, buckling inward as though the earth itself recoiled from the touch.
