User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-25808351-20161125230533

Reality, in a controlled space, begins to crack like glass. Red light shines through these fragments and a massive portal erupts in the throne room. An abyss of red and black, swirling like a whirlpool of darkness. A being covered head to toe in a black cloak emerges from the abyss. Harrowing winds violently dictates his cloak as it thrashes about, until the portal closes. The being scans the room, his only discernible feature, is his red glowing eyes hidden in a black hood. His eyes glow as a whole, no irises speak of. His gaze locks onto the lord of this architecture and he steps forward.

"You must be Victivius.... yeeeeeeeeeessssss there's no doubt about it. You permeate malevolence." The being stops.