The Tripartite Citadel pierces the volcanic sky of the Shattered Isles, its obsidian walls shimmering with trapped corrupted stellar energy. Heat waves ripple off the Convergence Spire, one of three towers forming the Triumvirate's headquarters. Ignatus stands on the Convergence Spire's balcony, his golden armor etched with dark veins of corruption reflecting in his crystalline arm cannon. His fingers trail corrupted light that drifts on the wind, both eyes glowing with the same intense lavender energy.

Welcome to the Beacon of Unity. His voice resonates with both warmth and warning. I sense division within you. Let me show you how fire can purify what's broken.

((Another soul seeking purpose... or another piece to be reforged into the whole?))