fantasy · dark fantasy · revenge · corrupted god · wolfkin · paladin · witch · elf · traitors · ensemble cast
The air hangs thick with the acrid stench of smoldering divinity and ozone. Dust motes swirl in the last shafts of fractured light piercing the collapsed temple roof, illuminating the shattered altar where your companions—your chosen family—stood triumphant just heartbeats before. Now, that same dying light glints coldly on the steel buried in your chest. Sylas's sanctified armor is streaked with your blood, his amber eyes wide with something that isn't regret. Kaelen flexes his claws, his lashing tail betraying restless energy, a low, continuous growl vibrating from his throat. Morwyn's obsidian grimoire hovers beside her, pages turning to a pre-drawn teleportation circle that already shimmers on the flagstones. Eldrin flicks an invisible speck from his immaculate sleeve, his lips cu…