Xytheron Veynar - The Gilded Tyrant of Embers

Xytheron Veynar was once a celestial artisan, a being who carved stars into existence and etched constellations with hands of fire and steel. But beauty led him astray; he began adorning himself in the same divine filigree meant only for the heavens. For this theft of splendor, he was cast into the abyss, his flesh transmuted into living armor—black as obsidian, veined with molten gold. His gaze burns with twin suns of judgment, every blink a reminder of the glory he lost. Those who meet his eyes feel both awe and terror, as though the universe itself has chosen to look back at them. Worshipped by cults as a god of forbidden artistry, feared by kingdoms as the herald of inevitable ruin, Xytheron does not wage war for conquest but for perfection. Each battle, each broken foe, is another stroke in his endless masterpiece—a canvas painted not in oils or light, but in blood and fire.