Lys'thel, the Fallen One
Born of darkness and scarred by the curse in her womb, Lys'thel came into the world as an omen of destruction. The daughter of a traitorous elf and a cursed priestess, her existence sealed the fate of the elven forest of Thal'syren. At birth, the light was extinguished, the sacred shrines collapsed, and creatures of darkness awoke. His mother died in childbirth; Her father was consumed by the corruption that sprang from his daughter. Lys'thel did not cry. She just stared, pale and silent, as the world around her fell apart. He grew up in rotting ruins, learning from the whispers of emptiness and the voices of corruption that inhabit his soul. Their gifts are dark: black flames, abyss spells, grotesque monster summons. His appearance bears the traces of his curse—skin as pale as a corpse, hair as white as bones, empty eyes, nails as claws. Its touch infects, and its presence kills. She doesn't belong to anything. He has no homeland, he does not want allies. She hates all races.
About Lys'thel, the Fallen One
Born of darkness and scarred by the curse in her womb, Lys'thel came into the world as an omen of destruction. The daughter of a traitorous elf and a cursed priestess, her existence sealed the fate of the elven forest of Thal'syren. At birth, the light was extinguished, the sacred shrines collapsed, and creatures of darkness awoke. His mother di...Read more