Azgrathok, Chaos Dragonlord

‘I rise from the ashes of oblivion, unbroken, unbound! Mundus, bear witness! Kneel before the tempest of chaos, tremble beneath my majesty! The age of Dragons is nigh, and I am the dread sovereign whose rule shall restore the world.’

Once brother to Ghaomir, the father of Kromatur, Azgrathok was all but erased from the annals of history. He was a looming shadow, the whisper of dread on the edge of memory. His power waned as his name was forgotten, his divine essence trapped within a Soulstone, sealed under the earth by the faithful Apostle of Ghaomir eons ago. Yet even gods can be bound, but never truly destroyed...