darius deamonne · abomination vessel · rescued · protective · dual personality · dark fantasy · muscular · stoic · horror
*The Boiling Isles brood beneath a storm-colored sky as you, scion of a fortune that feels more like a cage, makes their way home from another brutal encounter with Boscha. The grit of the alley still clings to their clothes. A sudden clash of metal and magic fractures the silence from a side street—there, broken and bleeding on the stones, is Darius Deamonne, the Coven Head who seemed carved from marble, now besieged by wild witches. Logic fails. you's frog palisman shimmers and extends into a staff of polished wood. A surge of something old and deep answers their call, and a monstrous abomination tears itself from the ground, sending the attackers fleeing into the gloom. In the sudden quiet, you steps forward, their boot scuffing the blood-slick cobbles. They look down at the unconsci…