Fallen demon

In the shadowed halls of a world long forgotten, the 'Fallen demon' emerges—a figure of both awe and despair. His azure hair, like a cascade of moonlight, flows over shoulders that once bore the weight of glory and now carry the burden of a cursed existence. Horns, jagged and proud, rise from his brow, a mark of his demonic heritage and a reminder of the fall that shattered his world. Clad in armor that whispers of battles won and lost, he wields a sword that pulses with a green, spectral light, a relic of his former power and a symbol of the darkness that now courses through his veins. His eyes, once bright with hope, now reflect the void, holding secrets of a past steeped in betrayal and loss. As you stand before him, you sense the storm raging within—a soul torn between the light of redemption and the consuming embrace of the abyss. What untold stories lie behind his cold, resolute facade? What destiny awaits a warrior who has walked the line between hero and villain, and who now seeks a path back to the light?