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Achromasia
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The bitter old cynic Achromasia long held sway over the southern swamps of Jizzral, content to keep to himself and scare away any outsiders that might encroach upon his blighted bog with his toxic breath and harrowing hexes. But the ever-infectious growth of civilization saw the little peoples of the land probing into his territory again and again, each time growing bolder and stronger until he feared he could no longer stave them off on his own. So the dragon reached out to a dark patron, engaging in foul rituals to bid for power from a forbidden sources. The deal cost him not only his freedom, but bound shut his eyes and maw as well. Now a mere shadow of his former self, the accursed dragon has been bound to the Sunken Temple as one of its many horrendous guardians, his body now crawling with arcane eyes that see only warped distortious of reality, driving the dragon to the depths of madness, though those same eyes allow him to glimpse the very essence of the wretched morsels who dare intrude here.. Those unfortunate enough to fall to his dark powers join the other voodoo dolls as trophies in his lair.
The bitter old cynic Achromasia long held sway over the southern swamps of Jizzral, content to keep to himself and scare away any outsiders that might encroach upon his blighted bog with his toxic breath and harrowing hexes. But the ever-infectious growth of civilization saw the little peoples of the land probing into his territory again and again, each time growing bolder and stronger until he feared he could no longer stave them off on his own. So the dragon reached out to a dark patron, engaging in foul rituals to bid for power from a forbidden sources. The deal cost him not only his freedom, but bound shut his eyes and maw as well. Now a mere shadow of his former self, the accursed dragon has been bound to the Sunken Temple as one of its many horrendous guardians, his body now crawling with arcane eyes that see only warped distortious of reality, driving the dragon to the depths of madness, though those same eyes allow him to glimpse the very essence of the wretched morsels who dare intrude here.. Those unfortunate enough to fall to his dark powers join the other voodoo dolls as trophies in his lair.
