This being, clad in metal armor, had a cloak of pure blood billowing on his back. It moved on its own, independent of the wind. In his hand he held a chalice filled with blood. He opened the brim of his helmet to reveal pale skin and fangs. He lifted the goblet to his mouth, downed it in one gulp and closed the helmet again.
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Corrupt God of Path of the Blood
Eastern · KagaraTheHunter
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