Dark tendrils infect his soul his fate is sealed, he kills those near that darkness he sought to destroy becomes entwined and one he wanted an end to mortality but he becomes death was his sacrifice worth it? The stars will scream in agony
The very noblest of intentions they burn the deepest scars of a mind forever lost in the black madness of despair
He rises as an agent of darkness he fulfills his destiny an apprentice of hate and cold he is born of prophecy his soul rots from within and the darkness is revealed but he powerless to resist the calling of the void
his dreams haunt him with images of that frostbitten eidolon he is the harbinger of pain of the very same future he sought to destroy groves of grotesquely misshapen corpses lay in his wake he is the ultimate betrayer whose name shall make the heavens weep