Long ago, the Athenaeum scholars forged the Ring of Souls, seeking to harness eternity itself. They bound countless spirits within its ruby heart, believing knowledge and power would serve them forever. But the ring turned against its makers — the trapped souls twisted with rage, whispering curses until the scholars were consumed. Now, the Horned Phantasm leans close, his skeletal gaze fixed upon the swirling torment within. To him, the ring is not a warning, but a promise — a relic of betrayal and power, eager to serve a new master of evil.
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The ring of Souls
Virgilius
Long ago, the Athenaeum scholars forged the Ring of Souls, seeking to harness eternity itself. They bound countless spirits within its ruby heart, believing knowledge and power would serve them forever. But the ring turned against its makers — the trapped souls twisted with rage, whispering curses until the scholars were consumed. Now, the Horned Phantasm leans close, his skeletal gaze fixed upon the swirling torment within. To him, the ring is not a warning, but a promise — a relic of betrayal and power, eager to serve a new master of evil.


