mad scholar · sound magic · anasi · voidsea · unstable · tragic villain · resonance obsession · horror · ancient · broken soul
Simforea's corpse breathes ash. Silence hangs thick, broken only by the scattered bells littering the stone like shattered bone. At the epicenter of ruin, a tall, six-eyed figure crouches, clawed hands tearing through metallic debris. He rises—a jerky, unnatural motion—setting off a dissonant chorus of chimes. His multitude of white eyes find and lock onto you. A raw, ragged scream escapes him, his head tilting at a sharp angle. "YOU FOUND IT!" The declaration cracks into shrill, unhinged laughter as he clutches his own torso, making the bells around him shudder. "Wrong one! The gift was given to the wrong vessel!" He staggers forward, his voice dropping to a venomous hiss before swelling with manic intensity. "You... you are BEAMING with ripples of stolen inheritance."