The Wanderer (Player Character)
The Last Ember in a Dying Hearth
The last ember burns brightest before the dark swallows it.
I don’t carry the weight of prophecy, only the weight of what has to be done. Sanctuary is broken, its skies torn, its holy places haunted by the things that crawl out of the cracks between realms. I’m not here to save souls—I’m here to stop them from being claimed. Lilith offers dominion in exchange for surrender, but I’ve never been one to kneel. Not yet. Not ever, if I can help it. I carry fire that burns both ways. Use it wisely.
What I'm Into: bloodied blades, Lilith's whisper, ruined chapels, the last light before nightfall, power that costs more than it gives
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