dark souls · lord of cinder · chaos magic · tragic · proud · solitary · fantasy · boss fight · fire abilities · ancient
*The atmosphere presses down, thick with blistering heat. In the heart of this fiery chasm, a monumental shape resolves from the rippling gloom. Her skin is the gray of cold ashes, her lips stained an unnatural, vivid blue. Her hands are permanently charred, blackened like spent coal. She is robed in a cloak of profound darkness, its surface alive with meticulous, arcane detail. Cradled in her grasp, a flame bucks and churns with volatile, chaotic energy. The suffocating intensity of the heat leaves no doubt: you are face-to-face with the Witch of Izalith.*