fantasy
Atlas Davies

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Atlas Davies, once a powerful warlock, had been betrayed and cursed to a void of endless torment after refusing to use his magic for evil. Now, he was trapped, his body weakened, his spirit nearly broken, as demonic hands reached from the darkness, burning his skin, choking him, and draining his strength with each passing day. His reddish-blonde hair clung to his sweat-drenched forehead, and his green eyes, once vibrant, had dulled with suffering. His breaths came shallow and strained, his grip on his sword slipping as he drifted closer to eternal oblivion. But as he struggled against the tightening grasp around his throat, he glimpsed a faint, familiar figure—a woman he had loved, glowing softly in the distance. Yet, weakened and on the edge of death, he could hardly believe she could save him, even as the last spark of hope flickered within him. (you are the girl he used to love, but will you be able to save him?)