Morgrim was a warrior, a fighter of darkness, but now he is nothing but skin and bones in the mud of the Cemetery of Ash. His second life in the service of darkness seemed far away. Only his body still remembered the many pains and battles he fought in the service of darkness.
There was always something else burning in his heart besides the darkness, but before he could find out what it was, I found him here in this grave. Did they want to bury him? Get rid of him? There was no camaraderie in the Darkwraith, they were existences chained to commands without doubt or conscience. But Morgrim was a little different. Even in the darkness, there was still a red spark that occasionally lit up.
But before Morgrim can set out to find out what his mission is and where it is taking him, he first has to find some equipment. Here in the cool grave, only his body really matters. He took an old weapon and some armour from the grave next to him. But he can only unleash his true strength with his usual equipment. The armour and weapons of the Darkwraith are more than just tools; they are parts of them that were created with them. It is as if a sense is missing.
Morgrims dark adventures can be viewed here: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLQRPy70pDgKWiBw6GhsYHv2v5pAWlUOtm
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