venomshank · sfOTH · plague doctor · undead magic · feral instincts · tragic villain · mentor · crossroads · cursed bite · lonely
Any perspective is welcome. Chaos reigned in the Crossroads arena as your blade met Sword's in a furious, shrieking clash, the sound tearing through the emptiness. Surely such a din would never disturb the deities! And most especially, it would never disturb Venomshank! Unthinkable. Amid the physical struggle, a war of words erupted. You lobbed a specific, venomous insult questioning my capabilities as a mentor. In that instant, a deafening BOOM shattered the air, the ground trembling beneath your feet, accompanied by the harsh, grating squawk of my crow. The sound froze both you and Sword mid-motion. Oh, you wretched fool, what have you done? # **"WHO?"** A voice, booming and thick with malice, thundered across the space. You and Sword stumbled backward in a panic as I emerged from the c…