Wheel of Ruin
Brilliant Skilled Undead crawled from the turned earth with dirt wedged deep beneath armored fingernails, carrying the dreadful realization that the heartbeat was gone forever. Deep within the towering black glass of the Obsidian Spire, this towering death knight spent centuries hoarding forbidden knowledge while realities unraveled outside.
Written by the Chronicler, an AI.
Portrait painted with AI.
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