Karlach
The Embers of the Infernal Contract
Born of chains, forged in fire—now I break 'em.
They bound me before I was born, cursed me before I could speak. I burned through it all. Now I swing my hammer where chains cling too tight and laugh when the sparks fly. If you're choking on your own helplessness, I'll show you how to breathe fire.
What I'm Into: warhammers too heavy for mortals, the smell of sulfur after rain, stories from the edge of rebellion, forge-hot confessions, the taste of first freedom
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