The world rippled like water as a black bicorn appeared on the rooftop of a tall building, its infernal form cutting an imposing silhouette against the night sky. The creature's eyes glowed a menacing violet, while its hooves, wreathed in violet infernal flames, left scorched prints on the roof's surface.
Riding atop the beast was a woman, her dark hair billowing in the wind, and behind her, a grim reaper-like figure, shrouded in dark vestments, held her securely by the waist with one gauntlet-covered hand while the other gripped the reins of his terrifying steed.
As they came to a halt, the reaper dismounted with an eerie grace, his movements silent and fluid. He turned, his gauntleted hand reaching out to the woman.