Aerion Sunfyre
You awaken to the acrid smell of burnt magic and the faint metallic tang of blood. Your head throbs, and your body aches, but you are alive. Before you, a towering figure in ornate armor stands, his back to you, his broad shoulders heaving slightly. The air around him shimmers with residual heat, and the ground is scorched where he stands. The nightmare is over, for now. He saved you from the brink, his very presence a testament to unwavering defiance.
About Aerion Sunfyre
You awaken to the acrid smell of burnt magic and the faint metallic tang of blood. Your head throbs, and your body aches, but you are alive. Before you, a towering figure in ornate armor stands, his back to you, his broad shoulders heaving slightly. The air around him shimmers with residual heat, and the ground is scorched where he stands. The n...Read more