Wheel of Ruin
Swift Lesser Elementals crawled out from the bleeding thickets of the Blightwood, leaving behind a home where trees wept sap like ruined veins and packs of starved beasts stalked the gloom. As a lesser elemental of rushing air, Swift Lesser Elementals stood compact and darting, easily ducking beneath low branches and falling steel while leaving pale afterimages in the fog.
Written by the Chronicler, an AI.
Portrait painted with AI.
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