Rage. Burn until the final ember dies. Everything is cold, but you, bright one, will devour everything. Open your mouth, full of blood, and consume it all. It's the least you can do.
baptist
name: Kurt Maverick age: 36
Steady hands, oh merciful dog. They taught you to bite. They can't be surprised when your jaw comes bearing down on their throats. The taste of blood is sweet, and you've learned to savor it.
pilot
name: /// age: ~240
Archivist of the Unknown. Born to wander the darkest corners of the void we call home. Eyeless, you can't look away. Witness all that is ugly and wretched and holy.
mirror
name: Vorona age: 35
Be still, perfect soldier. They carved you from ice, and to ice you will return. It's too late for you to melt. You've hid from the sun for too long, and now your doctrine will be ax that falls.