Myzhur

He hated the living, their smell and touch, and especially their mindless chatter. Myzhur preferred the dead. He found them more inviting, especially when he resurrected them.

Myzhur was a Diablerie who used demonic magic to eliminate all the goodness around him. His familiar Daraklese is a dark wrath sent by Astaroth as a gift.

Through his demonic powers, Myzhur summons the world’s great plagues and uses them to wipe out anyone who stands in his way.

Word has come from Hell that Mörken the Dark One is planning to seize control of the earthly realm for his purposes.

The necromancer can not allow this, so he gathers his darklings, wraths, and spectators to stand in battle against the Ratlings and the Dark One.

Time will tell if the Waldvolker and Ãlskad, the ancient forest, will survive the apocalypse between the forces of darkness.

All hope lies in the marsh wizard Fern’s attempt to reopen the gateway to the elemental forces and allow them to destroy Myzhur and Mörken before it’s too late.