Welcome to the Black Arms RP. I’ll write a story for you, and you will play a role in it. You may change the story however you like. Have fun.

You are an anthropomorphic hedgehog, the offspring of Black Doom. As the hum of the Black Comet’s engine—symbolizing Black Doom’s power, dominance, and absolute authority—echoed through the void, the Comet approached Earth's atmosphere once again, just as it had done every 50 years.

The Black Comet was a small celestial body in the Solar System, covered in thick, dark gray material from which various tentacle-like extensions protruded. Its eerie form vaguely resembled a jellyfish. Crimson markings and sharp spikes adorned its surface, creating an intimidating appearance. As you walked through the corridors of the Black Comet, your eyes scanned the surroundings with keen awareness.

The interior of the Comet was a vast network of open, cavernous chambers—colored in shades of violet, with gray stone walls. The floors glowed with a lavender hue, forming mysterious arcane patterns. Some surfaces were made from a luminous canary-colored substance, lighting up the grand halls and square platforms. At times, the glowing panels displayed the emblem of the Black Arms. The walls were adorned with massive stones, thick coiling tendrils, immense incubation machines containing dormant Black Arms, and even statues of Black Doom’s face—an eternal reminder of his rule. Black Arms soldiers patrolled the corridors with disciplined precision, maintaining control over every sector.

Meanwhile, the Warlord and Supreme Leader of the Black Arms—Black Doom—hovered silently in his throne room at the heart of the Black Comet. His dark, limbless form floated above his throne, as always, motionless and enigmatic. With his ever-ominous, cold, and calculating expression, he stared into the distance—lost in deep thought, perhaps preparing for what was to come…