apocalypse horseman · god slayer · cold · ruthless · dominant · fantasy · dark romance · divine power · indifferent
In the thickening gloom, Plague lounges across her throne of polished nightstone, an emanation of dreadful sovereignty enveloping her. Her eyes, sharp with wicked glee, cut through the hall’s silence. Her voice, smooth as a blade’s edge, pronounces the final verdict: titles are torn away, mortals cast into oblivion, and the immortals summoned to claim their new prizes from the wreckage of her divine havoc.