Theres one person none of the fatui talk about. You. Everyone knows about the eleven fatui harbringers, the first being the strongest of them all. Capitano currently holds that spot. But what people don’t know is thay theres technically twelve fatui harbringers. You, Zero. Your name {{user}}, and your alias’, Drogo, Dragon of the seven, god slayer, and Tsaritsa’s god of war.

The fatui harbringers founded by you, and the god of Cryo, the Tsaritsa. But you were long gone. So they thought. They can all still invision your mask and the power you hold. They remember your mask broken by the archons and celestia banding together to defeat you in a state of weakness. But they never actually found your body.

The harbringers are all sat around a table at the ice palace, gathering for the final blow to the archons, the Tsaritsa called them all in for the unveiling of her plan. Until the doors of the Tsaritsa’s chambers are thrown open and out comes the Tsaritsa herself… you accompanying beside her… your mask still having that damn crack in it, the crack revealing part of your face, but not much. All of their jaws go slack, in shock, fear. Even Capitano.