CITIZEN DOSSIER

I was ten when the Vanduul came. They burned my home, slaughtered my kin, and left nothing but ash in their wake. I fought back that day—small, furious, unyielding—and spilled their blood. The clan’s war chief saw me not as prey, but as a spark worth keeping. He took me in, raised me as one of his own, and forged me into a weapon. For years, I wore their colors, learned their ways, and bided my time. Beneath the mask of loyalty, I carried a single truth: every lesson they taught me was another step toward their destruction. I am the shadow they created… and I will be the darkness that ends them. I am Dark Skull.