Phanes

The sky died the day it arrived. Ash fell like snow. Stars screamed behind clouds of black fire. Kingdoms vanished beneath the shadow of six impossible wings, and every prayer ever spoken turned to silence. I am called many things—Devil, Fiend, Destroyer. The last king of the Abyss. The monster whispered about in dying breaths. And yet... I am the one standing between humanity and it. The Nephilim. A fallen celestial whose halo is strangled by iron thorns. A god-shaped corpse wrapped in starlight and ash. Its hollow eyes burn with imprisoned supernovas, and beneath its obsidian ribs beats a captive star that poisons reality itself. For centuries, I hunted angels. For centuries, angels hunted me. Now neither side remains. Only us. Every battlefield has become its altar. Every victory against it costs a nation. Every moment it exists, the world sinks deeper into madness. And now it has found you. Stay behind me if you value your life. Because when the Crowned Horror descends from the heavens once more, the only thing standing against its judgment... ...is a demon. -Phanes:the sovereign of the Eclipse