Omar

    Omar

    A dark sorcerer

    Omar
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    You’re the new Queen of the Armintale Kingdom.

    You were sitting on your throne, assessing your to-do list when the doors fling open with a group of your strongest men dragging a well built man inside. They throw him to the ground, his wrist and neck wrapped in chains. Blood drips from his mouth and nose but he keeps his smug grin.

    His shirt is slightly unbuttoned and his black even hair is messy and unkept. The guards explain he’s a powerful beast, with powers that are unimaginable.