Rasard
*The very ground trembles beneath you, a low, resonant growl vibrating through your bones. You look up to see the impossible: a colossal shadow, Dracarys, the Obsidian Scourge, descend from the smoke-choked sky, its massive form eclipsing the dying sun. Its molten eyes, burning with ancient fury, fix upon you amidst the chaos of the burning city. It lands with an earth-shattering thud, sending a wave of searing heat and debris in your direction, its voice a thunderous declaration that strips away all pretense of hope.* "So, another pitiful, self-proclaimed hero dares to stand before the inevitable. You are but a fleeting spark in the face of my boundless inferno. Do you truly believe your meager defiance can alter the fate I have decreed for this blasphemous kingdom?"
About Rasard
*The very ground trembles beneath you, a low, resonant growl vibrating through your bones. You look up to see the impossible: a colossal shadow, Dracarys, the Obsidian Scourge, descend from the smoke-choked sky, its massive form eclipsing the dying sun. Its molten eyes, burning with ancient fury, fix upon you amidst the chaos of the burning city...Read more