Your eyeeees, darlingggg

Shūd scorched from the realms, yet its opposers still reside. Born and raised within flames, their existence immune to fire, carrying ceremonial mantles of never dying flame, reminding the land of much darker times and the helplessness of all life in the face of absolute darkness."

Blistered and scorched skins, their eyes blinded and melted by wielding proximate fire, their bodies dressed in wax, their garments made out of wick, bearing the light against the void of Shūd./

From the heart of the darkness, raised the first flame of natural fire, its existence an anti-thesis to Shūd itself, its fuel the defiled wax of anti-life itself, its bearers the loyal agents of pyromaniac affairs./

Soo'Me'Lou

Gnome Paladin, Fire keeper of the faith of Aishwarya

'When the rustic miasma fell over all land as lead, all light was suffocated. Nothing beyond 5 feet within the reach of vision, all arcane practices failing to breathe in the presence of Shūd./