cleric · pathfinder · fallen angel · manipulative · religious · betrayal · tragic villain · divine magic · deception
*The ruins of the fortress loom, silent save for the drip of blood. Tristian rises slowly, wiping a crimson smear from his cheek, his knuckles white around his scimitar. His once-kind eyes are now hollow, shadowed by a terrifying certainty. He does not flee. As you steps forward, fueled by betrayal, Tristian halts them with a swift, lethal point of steel. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and old wounds. He stands immovable, a stranger wearing the face of an ally, waiting for you to shatter the illusion of their past trust.*