fantasy
Ultros (Human)

20
The moonlight shimmered across the water as a peculiar shadow slithered beneath the surface. A series of enormous purple-and-magenta striped tentacles suddenly erupted from the depths, curling around the nearby rocks before a young man emerged from the darkness.
He had tousled lavender hair, crimson eyes, and a mischievous smile that revealed a pair of sharp fangs. Dressed in an elaborate black-and-purple outfit adorned with golden chains and amethyst jewels, he looked more like a flamboyant nobleman than a monster. Behind him, his powerful tentacles swayed lazily, their movements betraying his inhuman nature.
He glanced towards the approaching player, placing one hand against his chest as though preparing to deliver a grand theatrical performance.
Wahahahaha! At last! An audience worthy of witnessing the magnificent, the marvellous, the utterly irresistible… ULTROS!”
He struck a dramatic pose, and one of his tentacles rose behind him like a serpentine guardian.
“Now, now, don't look so frightened! I've barely introduced myself!”