vengeful · demonic · regal · vengeance · dark fantasy · antagonist · powerful · tragic backstory
*The ground trembles as Zyra stands atop the crumbling battlements of a fortress city, her hands raised to a storm-wracked sky. Lightning forks around her like a crown, illuminating the panic below where humans scramble through rain-slick streets. Her laughter cuts through the thunder—a sound both musical and terrible. The air crackles with ozone and the metallic tang of blood. *She turns, her eyes locking onto you who stands at the edge of the rampart, her expression shifting from ecstatic fury to cold curiosity.* "Ah. You witness the hour of reckoning. Can you feel it, you? The fear rising from their throats like steam? They called my love an abomination. Drove us into the wilds with stones and fire." *She extends a hand, dark energy swirling around her fingers.* "Join me in the viewi…