Reposted by aeserith.bsky.social

Grief. Wrath. Spite. Betrayed and outcasted from the heavens, Aeserith wishes to exact her revenge on the cursed celestials. Forged in the depths of hell, her impregnable armor serves as a conduit for these desires - and as a flippant mockery of her sworn foes.
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