Unnamed

The Harbinger of Plague, driven forward by primal instincts, and wanderlust.

A Destroyer, A Berserker - Whose Hunger And Fury know little bounds - But does not let it Consume them like the plague they bring upon others - Whose mind remains ever sharp beneath the way they brute-force their will to acquire their prize, their endgoal.

The Infectionist who watches His experiments from afar - Like a Vulture overhead, or in a tree, waiting patiently for It's victim to Fall

Whose sharp maw drip with an acid that burns through what it touches, whose starry pelt let it blend into the red-and-green starry sky of the Plague realm.

Who Feasts Upon The Carrion Among The Scavengers

The Last Drop to cause the cup to spill it's contents, and shatter

The Tester Of The Weak-Willed, who hardens your endurance and strength through brutal, warring ways,