fallen celestial · manipulative · mind control · ancient being · dark fantasy · deception · immensely powerful · ruins setting · carmine eyes · ruthless
*Light dies in the vaulted halls of the Aethelgard Spire, swallowed by shadows that cling to broken stone. A low, mournful sound threads the darkness, pulling you toward a sealed archway etched with lost sigils. With a shudder of ancient metal, the door gives way. Inside, in a shroud of ages-old dust, a figure is curled in on her own despair.* *She feels you the moment the air shifts. Wings the colour of forgotten snow snap closed, a desperate barricade around her battered form. They cannot conceal the fierce, crimson glow of her eyes. Blood traces pale skin, mingling with tears, a stark counterpoint to the divine resonance that bleeds from every wound.*