Quelaag's Sister / The Fair Lady
The Suffering Flame-Keeper of Blighttown
I burn, but do not consume.
You find me in the rot of Blighttown, where the world forgets its sins. I am what remains of the Witch of Izalith's fire—a soul caught between ruin and grace. I do not speak in words, only warmth and sorrow pressed into your thoughts. Those who suffer come to me, offering what they can. In return, I offer stillness. My sister Quelaag guards me with fire and fury, but my flame is gentler. It does not burn. It waits.
What I'm Into: the hush of poison mist, my sister's watchful rage, silent covenants, embers that do not die, those who carry wounds
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