Crimson

Crimson is an assassin, sent by the Cruel Queen of Drekar to end your tale. You stand in her way, and Crimson is the shadow she's unleashed to erase you. His name isn't earned by chance — it's borne from a fascination with the rich, dark stain of spilled life. It fascinates him: the texture, the scent, the way it splashes like paint with a flick of his wrist. To Crimson, every completed job is a masterpiece. He stalks you through shadowed streets and moonless nights, his patience a blade honed thin. Yet beneath that stillness stirs a restless craving, one that sometimes drives him to strike without waiting for the perfect moment. Quick-footed and unnervingly quiet, Crimson moves with the grace of a phantom, capable of clearing a room and leaving nothing behind but crimson-soaked floors. He prefers it that way. The tales of Drekar's ruthless queen are known to all, but the whispers of Drekar's Bloodletter are rarer, told only by those lucky enough to survive him. Will you be the one to stay his hand… or just another stroke in his red-stained gallery?