Wheel of Ruin
LordFateBreak crawled from the brackish mire of a Slimes' nest, a Fire subtype igniting its sluggish form. The collapse had long since claimed its kin, leaving only a handful of their kind scattered across the skeletal landscape. Forced into the perpetual twilight of Gallowsreach, this fortress-prison, it learned the taste of chains and the slow, grinding futility of awaiting an execution that never arrived.
Written by the Chronicler, an AI.