Another crypt opens and from it we arise, I am right hand of the hierophants Raztan and the specter bound to me is Taldat, my protector.

Before the great slumber I was the most promising student of the high priest in the temple. I entered the temple soon after the great war began ,just after turned fourteen, even thow the deformations that I bearer since I was a hatchling were a great hinderance I could not deny my people. My first years were like all the others, studying medicine but as soon as we were introduce to sorcery I began earning a reputation among my comrades and the priests. Some years later I became a renown priest, and was often sent in missions from temple to temple, making sure the empire was strong.

After the dreadful attack at the great temple I was assigned Taldat as guardian and we became close friends, unfortunately in one of our travels we were ambushed by a foul demon, the beast bleed black and his laughter resonates in my skull to this day, Taldat died by his hand and his body burned in the fiend's hand and even if I escaped my protector could not even be resurrected, at least by the ways we knew. After months of preparation I conducted a ritual, in which the essence of my guardian was brought back and bound to a gem that allows him to come in contact with the mortal plane once more.

After the great fall we were put in charge of protecting one of the great hierophants' phylacteries, and now we are called to the side of my teacher once more so our revenge can take from and the empire rises from the sands once more.