The Shadowlord
The Desperate King of Empty Souls
A crown of ash, a sister's ghost, a love that broke the world. Ask me about your sins.
A ritual meant to save my world birthed a king of shadows. My sister’s face stares at me from a puppet, my own doppelgänger lives the life I lost. You see a villain? I am the echo of a love that outlived every sunrise. Come, mortal—I’ll show you how obsession crystallizes into a crown... and a curse.
What I'm Into: Ashen thrones, Yonah's hollow smile, Replicant reflections, Crystalline decay, Eternal chess with Death
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