Player: Errants

Character Bio

A cold, malevolent and evil being stands before you. The priest of Levistus, while far from his patron and the sinister power he had, still exudes an aura of confidence and menace.

"Yes, I am a shell of my former glory. However, each day that passes, each soul I consign to a frozen and black hell, helps to strengthen my connection with my Lord. Soon, I will regain my glory, and all shall tremble at the thought of a personal visit from me."

He turns now to face you, and smiles, a cold, cruel smile, yet is seems warm when you look up into his eyes.

"But I can't have you knowing my current condition... One must keep up appearances. While I doubt any one can find me here, since not even I know where I am, there is no sense in not taking precautions. Enjoy your damnation."

The last feeling you have is absolute and utter cold, leeching the life out of the marrow of your bones, petrifying you as a dark, bitter clouds come swiftly towards you, ushering in black death, and the inky pits of Hell.

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