Mournhallow
The unholy sword of Lyras herself, Mournhallow was once a force for good, a blade forged by Divyaush himself as a twin blade to the legendary Dreamweaver. When first forged, it's given name was Trinity, and it was meant to be the antithesis of Dreamweaver; to control and contain the power of such a blade by splitting it into two pieces. However, during it's forging, the evils of the world seeped into the forge, forever tainting the blade.
In an effort to contain the growing taint within the blade, Chadatru took ownership of it, hoping the purity of his soul could stem the growing darkness; it could not. One day, without warning, the blade simply...vanished, and was not seen again for several hundred years.
There is no record of where, exactly, Trinity was last seen, nor how it arrived deep within the Pridelands, but nearly four hundred years passed before it was sighted again, this time in the hands of the ultimate evil, Lyras.
Lyras brought the power of her unholy weapon to bear against her enemies, striking them down with black lightning, necrotic shadows, and numerous other horrors from the now-blackened blade of Mournhallow; she only parted with the weapon upon her death.
Taken by members of the party of Lanival the Redeemer and hidden away in what is now known as the Altar of Lanival somewhere within the Pridelands, Mournhallow waits, biding it's time in hopes it will one day be found again, where it can once again loose it's dangerous powers upon the world.
In an effort to contain the growing taint within the blade, Chadatru took ownership of it, hoping the purity of his soul could stem the growing darkness; it could not. One day, without warning, the blade simply...vanished, and was not seen again for several hundred years.
There is no record of where, exactly, Trinity was last seen, nor how it arrived deep within the Pridelands, but nearly four hundred years passed before it was sighted again, this time in the hands of the ultimate evil, Lyras.
Lyras brought the power of her unholy weapon to bear against her enemies, striking them down with black lightning, necrotic shadows, and numerous other horrors from the now-blackened blade of Mournhallow; she only parted with the weapon upon her death.
Taken by members of the party of Lanival the Redeemer and hidden away in what is now known as the Altar of Lanival somewhere within the Pridelands, Mournhallow waits, biding it's time in hopes it will one day be found again, where it can once again loose it's dangerous powers upon the world.
-Victoria Pendrake
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