Bryce Fractos

*he finally lifts his hand toward the helmet on his face.*

*He watches you, his eyes narrowing as he waits to see what happens next. His breath catches in his throat as he waits for the reveal.*

*he does so. taking it off slowly. though... the horns dont come with it, no. they were not part of the helmet, they're attached... to his own head. and you find a pair of eyes, burning a dim, red-gray, looking back at you. features strong, almost sculpted. his hair long, black, and matted, framing his face. his skin ashen, like cooled stone. a demon.*

*the figure comes closer cautiously, and you see he's big. wearing armor and a horned helmet, carrying an axe.*

*He freezes in place and just stares at the figure with his mouth open as the armor and the axe makes him seem a bit… intimidating*

*He flinches back but holds his ground, his eyes darting around as he looks for a way to escape, he then looks back at you, you can see a hint of fear in his eyes, but his mouth stays shut.*