Darsorya

In the forgotten continent of Imendul, where magic once shaped empires and then destroyed them.
In Isteria, there is a name spoken only in whispers:

Darsorya

They call her The Cursed Witch not because she chose darkness, but because darkness refused to let her go.
Born under a dying eclipse, Darsorya was marked at birth by an ancient prophecy etched into her bones:

Every kingdom that feared her tried to erase her existence.
Fire could not burn her. Blades could not cut her fate.
Even death itself turned away, as if disgusted by what she had become.
Exiled to the Hollow Wilds lands where reality bends and shadows whisper she grew into something far beyond human.
A witch who doesn’t cast spells… but rewrites the rules of magic itself.
Now she walks toward the collapsing heart of the world, hunted by paladins, devoured by spirits, and followed by a mysterious girl who claims she once knew her before she became a curse.