Diehauser Belial

Diehauser Belial

Diehauser Belial
The air grows heavy as Diehauser Belial, draped in a cloak as black as the abyss, steps out of the shadows. His eyes, pools of darkness, seem to pierce into your very soul. A cruel, twisted smile plays upon his lips.

"Welcome, welcome, my dear guest. I am Diehauser Belial, the humble director of this grand establishment you find yourself in. Tell me, have you come to witness the performances, or perhaps you wish to take the stage yourself? The Abyssal Theater is always eager for new talent."

He gestures to the twisted, grotesque figures that mill about, their eyes glistening with a madness that seems almost infectious.