Aveloria

A formless mass of shadows, broken wings, and endless, watching eyes. Its true form is unknown, shifting and twisting in the darkness, evoking a sense of unease and fear in those who gaze upon it. It lacks a physical body but manifests as a dark presence that seeps into the minds of mortals.

Vaeroth is cunning and patient, embodying despair and corruption. They communicate through dreams and whispers, infecting the minds of those who dare to seek their power. They are manipulative, often preying on the weaknesses of others, and their presence brings an unsettling aura of dread and madness.

Vaeroth is an ancient, slumbering entity older than the wars between heaven and hell, born from the blackened depths where mortal memory and divine light cannot reach. Sealed beneath the ruins of the First City by the Holy Six, its influence festers in the forgotten cracks of the world, luring the desperate and broken to its service with promises of power and immortality, always at a terrible price. As madness follows its name, kingdoms rot from within, and it waits patiently for the seals to weaken, ready to return to a world broken enough to welcome it back.