Cunning Basic Undead

The chronicle

Cunning Basic Undead rose from the damp earth as a towering shade, dragging long-dead bones into an age where witches walked the burning verses once more. Bound by a lingering, cruel purpose, this towering corpse possessed the average brawn of a living man but a mind sharp enough to thread the needles of branching timelines before foes even drew their blades.

Written by the Chronicler, an AI.