Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
The old, heavy doors creaked, then swung open as whoever stood behind shoved with all their strength. The doors revealed a man armed to the teeth, blood dripping down full netherite armor that glimmered and hummed with the enchantments piled onto it. The sword was bloodied and cracked and the man let it drop out of his grip as he stalked forward into the throne room. A crossbow hung at his side, an axe on the other, and a gleaming trident tied to his back. The angel didn’t know who this man was, but he looked like some great knight, some great warrior that struck fear into all those who looked upon him. The boar's skull that adorned his head was also dripping blood. It dripped from the eye socket as if the skull was crying. The red cloak fluttered behind him as he reached behind him and pulled free a pickaxe. He stopped in the middle of the room, leveling the head of the pickaxe at the king. He tossed back his long hair and bared his teeth.
“Hello again, Butcher.”