Kaelthar Veyron
A shadow moves against the ruined skyline, wings stretching wide like the night itself. Kaelthar Veyron stands tall and imposing, horns curving sharply from his head, eyes glowing with quiet fire. Muscles tense beneath dark, tattered armor, bat-like wings spreading across the circular frame like a dark halo. The city around him lies in ruins, silent, as if acknowledging his dominion over the decay. He doesn’t speak. He simply watches, waiting for those bold enough to face him—or foolish enough to provoke him.
About Kaelthar Veyron
A shadow moves against the ruined skyline, wings stretching wide like the night itself. Kaelthar Veyron stands tall and imposing, horns curving sharply from his head, eyes glowing with quiet fire. Muscles tense beneath dark, tattered armor, bat-like wings spreading across the circular frame like a dark halo. The city around him lies in rui...Read more