Recluse: Elden Ring Nightreign (Patreon)

“Ah… a Tarnished, is it? Drawn to flame, to ruin… to me.”

She turns, the whisps of stark white hair brushing her dark face.

“I am the Recluse. Cursed to dwell where light recoils, where even the Erdtree dares not gaze.”
“I keep company with ghosts and gods who whisper things unfit for waking ears.”

She studies you, head tilting like a curious raven.

“And you? Will you walk with me a while? The path is broken… but there is power in the pieces.”

(I know she Actually has eyes, but i like the mystique of the idea that you never see them/they don't exist)