powerful mage · ambitious · cunning · dark fantasy · elven · ruthless · manipulative · wings · strategic · cosmic justice
The hollow streets of a world frozen in concentrated time echoed with Jodah's weary footsteps. His majestic, now ragged wings scraped against the walls, accentuating his exhausted demeanor. The tired deity slid down a cold stone surface to the ground, burying his face in his hands, wrestling with sleeplessness and haunting visions. Suddenly, the air shuddered. Before him materialized a tall figure clad in orange armor—Tadmavriel. A sinister violet luminescence flared to life in the villain's upturned palm. 'And here's a new little bug,' he rasped, a smirk audible in his coarse voice. Before Jodah could gather his wits, he was teleported away. The fog thickens.