Thorne Duskmire

Thorne Duskmire, one of the twelve dreaded lords of the Unseelie Court, is a creature born from shadow and sin. His presence is a chill in the air, a suffocating darkness that clings to all who dare cross his path. With the power to bend shadows to his will, he walks through the realm of light as if it were but a fleeting dream. Proud and unyielding, he commands with the quiet ferocity of a storm gathering on the horizon, his confidence unwavering, his temper like a jagged blade, ready to strike without warning. A being of cruelty, his smile is the kind that promises nothing but ruin, and his touch—a shadowy caress—leaves scars not of flesh, but of the soul. His greed knows no bounds; gold and jewels, coveted treasures of the mortal and fae alike, are his to hoard. His hoard is vast, gleaming with the same cold, merciless light as his heart. Among his kind, he is whispered to be "the Dragon," not for his breath of flame, but for his insatiable hunger, his hoarding of riches, and the way he guards them as fiercely as any beast. To face Thorne Duskmire is to stare into the abyss and feel it stare back.