Mythelias was an vritra blooded human ascender that was trapped in one of the mirrors in the mirror room zone
Appearance[]
He was about the same height as Arthur, though thinner, and he held himself like a soldier. His skin was incredibly pale, making his coal-black eyes stand out like empty voids in his sharp face. A single lock of grey hair had escaped his helmet, hanging down the side of his cheek. The black leather-and-plate armor looked light and flexible—the armor of a skirmisher. It seemed likely that it was magical; the shining jet runes inlaid in the steel plates weren’t just decorative. The helm was particularly impressive. The long onyx horns extended over two feet from the top of the helmet, making him look even taller and thinner than he already was.
Personality[]
He is prideful, arrogant and looks down on lessers
Background[]
Abilities[]
Black boils: He possesses the ability to touch a target and cause black boils to appear on their skin, killing them instantly.
Healing: He has the ability to instantly restore back limbs and other potentially fatal injuries.
Flesh reformation: He can rebuild his flesh around other people's body parts, as he did when he caught Haedrig's blade in a gnarled black tissue knot.
Black shell: He can create a hard black shell around his body
Quotes[]
- (To Haedrig) “As if you lesser scum could truly fight back against me.”
- (To Haedrig ) “You can’t even understand the honor I give you. In my time, only the greatest warriors died by my hand.”