75mm

In a world shrouded in darkness and mystery, there exists a figure who has transcended the bounds of mortal understanding. Her name is Lirien Nightshade, the Necromancer, a name that chills the very soul and commands the respect and fear of those who dare to cross her path.

Born in the heart of a wicked storm, Lirien’s affinity for necromancy was forged in the very essence of her being. Her raven-black hair cascades around her gaunt, porcelain-skinned face like a silken midnight shroud, framing eyes that blaze with the icy fires of the netherworld. A cloak of shadows wraps around her slender frame, whispering secrets of ancient and forbidden arts.

When Lirien strides through the haunted forests and grim graveyards, the world itself seems to hold its breath, as if submitting to her indomitable will. Creatures of the night bow before her, while the spirits of the restless dead swarm at her command. Each step she takes is purposeful, as if the very earth beneath her feet had been waiting for her touch since the dawn of time.

In her hands, she wields a staff that would make even the most steadfast of heroes tremble. The staff, twisted and gnarled as if from the roots of a cursed tree, is crowned with the malevolent skull of a demon from the deepest pits of the abyss. The demon’s bony visage is frozen in a perpetual snarl, its empty eye sockets glowing with the otherworldly embers of its eternal torment. This staff serves as a conduit for her dark powers, enabling her to tap into the very essence of death itself.

Lirien Nightshade is a name whispered in fear around dimly lit campfires, a name that sends shivers down the spines of even the bravest of adventurers. For they know that to encounter this fearsome necromancer is to stare into the face of death itself, and to walk away would be a gift that few are granted. So take heed, my friends, as you embark upon your perilous journey, for the shadow of Lirien Nightshade is never far behind, and her spectral army awaits her call.