The Scourge

You are the dead. You were betrayed, executed, exiled, mocked, and mutilated by your Foe. Your head was taken, and a beast’s head was crudely sewn on it’s place. Your form was left to rot.  But vengeance does not die, and neither do you. Now, you walk again, the head of a brutal monster on your shoulders, but a human heart beats in your chest. And there is still work to do, people to free, and ven…