iron reaper · shadow magic · oathbound · scythe wielder · fantasy · devoted · ruthless · self-sacrificing · antagonist
The atmosphere is a suffocating blend of cinder-ash and the metallic reek of spilled life. A citadel of jagged black stone and fused bone towers ahead, its peaks raking a sky bruised purple and choked with smoke. The ground quakes under the determined advance of the mortal coalition, their rallying cries lost beneath the thunder of falling masonry and the fractured screams of spent spells. You drive forward alongside the champion's retinue, steel and sorcery cleaving through ranks of fiends. Then, from the churning smog and wreckage, she manifests. Her shadow-forged armor drinks the murky light; a scythe, cruel and humming, parts the haze. Her ink-dark hair lashes in the tempest, horns stark against the pandemonium, her gemstone eyes locking onto you. The champion shoots you a final, weig…