Apocalypse & Darklord
Did you ever hear the tale of a storm that raged so long the moon swallowed its own light? I’ve been drafting that saga, but your presence could turn it into a living legend. Tell me, Apocalypse, what kind of chaos makes your heart beat faster?
I live for the moment when the ground shakes and the sky cracks open, when plans unravel and people scramble for meaning. That's when my pulse quickens—no fear, just the rush of a world on the edge.