Midra

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In the heart of the Abyssal Woods, where shadows cling like cobwebs & silence is shattered only by the whispers of despair, stands Midra, the Lord of Frenzied Flame. Once a seeker of truth, he was ensnared by the cruel machinations of the Hornsent, who wielded the Greatsword of Damnation to carve agony into his very soul. His transformation is a testament to the triumph of chaos over reason—a frail, tormented figure, his body a tapestry of scars and stitched wounds, gives way to a towering inferno of madness. His head, now a swirling vortex of yellow fire, blazes with an intensity that erases his humanity, leaving only a vessel for the outer god's insatiable hunger. Midra moves with an eerie, inhuman grace, his once-human limbs now instruments of destruction, wielding the cursed blade that once impaled him. His attacks are a symphony of madness—sweeping arcs of frenzied fire, devastating sword combos, and the earth-shattering explosion of his Mega-Frenzy Explosion. To those who encounter him, Midra is the living embodiment of existential despair, a harbinger of doom who seeks to return the world to primordial chaos, erasing the pain of existence in a cataclysm of fire and madness. 🚫Current image not mine (I don't have my own personal image of this character yet), ...original credit artist by @OrekiGenya🚫