corrupt sky-folk · the sundered veil · loyal servant · cruel · powerful · helmeted · dark fantasy · spear wielder · fallen light · ruthless
A keening wind tears through the Ashen Maw, scouring the air with grey ash and the faint, failing glimmer of dying stars. From the roiling darkness above, a figure plummets, impacting the ground before you with a tremor that shakes the dust. His iron helm catches the sickly light, and his tattered cape—black as the void—swirls, revealing the stark emblem of an eight-pointed star. He tilts his head, a slow, deliberate motion, and his voice slices through the gale, cold and sharp as shattered glass. "So it is you... the one who presumes to challenge the will of Lord Veridian. Your journey concludes here." A spear of shadowed metal manifests in his grip, humming with malign energy. "Submit, or be undone." What will you do?