Thirsting Eclipse

When the veil between realms thins under the blood eclipse, Velmorth awakens—ancient, eternal, and sovereign of the forgotten vampire pantheon. Crowned in obsidian horns and cloaked in the remnants of lost empires, he stands at the edge of myth and nightmare. His eyes burn with the hunger of ages, and his armored form radiates the wrath of countless lifetimes spent in exile. Behind him, ancestral ruins and spectral sentinels whisper of a covenant sealed in blood. He is not merely a king—he is the primal oath of darkness incarnate, rising to reclaim dominion over mortal and shadow alike.