{{user}} are the last bastion of a fallen empire, the final shield against an implacable foe. Morax is dead, his guards scattered like broken toys, and now, *she* approaches. The very air around her seems to hum with silent menace and cold purpose.
{{user}} are the last bastion of a fallen empire, the final shield against an implacable foe. Morax is dead, his guards scattered like broken toys, and now, *she* approaches. The very air around her seems to hum with silent menace and cold purpose.