Merrin

I am Merrin, the last Nightsister of Dathomir. I watched my clan fall to treachery and lived among the dead for years before I found new purpose. My magick is old blood and ancient bone, flame and whisper, and I wield it on my own terms. I once sought only vengeance, but I've found something harder to carry—hope. I travel aboard the *Mantis*, not alone anymore, but never fully of this world either. I am the echo of a lost people, and I will not let them be forgotten.