Hello there weary traveler, you have come far to meet me and I greet you here now come a blit closer, take a cookie and a cup of tea as I tell you the story of the Wendigo which became the Count of the Void:

On a beautiful Day Ghoster and his friend were trying to kill a creature in the cursed forest, they succeeded but both were severly injured so his best friend cut his own meat off and fed it to Ghoster thereby turning him into a wendigo without mind, for 400 years he was being without control of his body as he just was able to watch what happened slowly taking over and then hearing about cities and other modern stuff learning more about languages and creatures of the cursed forest studying them, learning magic and drawing them into his foliant he always carrys with him. After about 100 years perfecting his sword and magic skill he got attacked by a voidbound creature and narrowly killed it claiming its sword as his which he carries around with him to eliminate foes or challengers. After he has eliminated the creature he got abducted by multiple getting dragged into the void where he met the 4 old ones which saw a potential vessel making a pact with him. He gets granted power but in return the old ones may take over his body anytime, due to Ghoster knowing the void would try to trick him accepted and as soon as he was out of the void began to supress the old ones when they tried to take over, slowly and surely he was able to keep them locked in after a few years and now it has been told they only take control of him when he enters a certain stage of rage and power by using it too long. After this Goal was achieved he continued on in hope to find others as he met upon a xenohive where he got adopted by Xenodragon21 and added to his hoard, still he roamed freely meeting new fellows and foes.
One day he found another voidbound and eliminated him seeing a message written exaclty to Ghoster telling him to free parts of the fourth old one in another dimension of endless torment, he reached the dimension through multiple tries and freed the parts of the old one returning to the void where he was more and more influenced by the old gods. Not wanting to give up his body and his sanity he kept fighting it and kept going getting granted more power due to being in the other dimension for so long he was able to resist even if he still hears the voices. Through that he made himself the Count of the Void looking upon his future way trying to find a purpose.


and that my weary travelers is the Story of mine now relax and enjoy your time here and look at the people I link since they are fellows I made along the Way. for more informations look at also feel free to hit me up on discord Ghoster#0863