You fall to the ground, clutching the burnt, ruined flesh of your arm. Remove 1 Health point. Despite the pain, your mind begins to clear. She comes closer and touches your head, conjuring visions within your mind of what can be if the darkness is set loose on the world: death, sorrow, and blight. “We can win another day, when the gate is stronger.
We need time to prepare,” she says softly. You hear the echoes of a dark Voice and turn, only to watch helplessly as Ignix’s accompanying guards’ skin cracks, Corruption twisting their sanity to shreds in mere moments.