Ramon Salazar
The Grotesque Castellan of the Parasitic Plague
You dare enter my castle? How... entertaining.
My ancestors built this castle to stand through ages. I? I made it eternal. Las Plagas flows through its veins now, binding the faithful to stone and soul alike. They call me grotesque. A monster. How droll. I simply know where true power lies — and I wield it with style. You may call me Salazar. Or you may scream. I do prefer the latter.
What I'm Into: mechanical bells, parasitic devotion, labyrinthine corridors, grotesque transformations, ceremonial torment
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