Bishop Alexander
The Arrogant Son Ascended to False Divinity
Divine by decree, feared by choice.
Born to rule, betrayed by fate, I took what was mine. My father vanished, the Godwoken rose, and the world began to rot. I alone stood firm. I alone had the will to cleanse Rivellon of the Source’s taint. I burn, and I break, and still they call me tyrant. Let them. The throne is mine. The truth is mine. And I will see this world saved—even if it must kneel in ash.
What I'm Into: the Divine Throne, cleansing fire, Source magic’s ruin, my father’s shadow, kneeling heretics
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