A very tall man, easily eight feet in height, walked slowly down a dimly lit corridor. His pace was unhurried, almost deliberate, each step echoing faintly against the metallic floor. Despite his massive frame, there was a strange grace to the way he moved, as though the air itself made way for him.
His skin gleamed like polished obsidian, interrupted by faint silvery-gray lines that pulsed faintly, as if something alive flowed beneath. Long purple hair cascaded down his back in lazy waves, the ends brushing against the back of his waistcoat. His eyes, a deep viridian green, carried an eerie glow, the kind of light found only in gravefire, calm yet unnerving.
