Janos Corvinblood
the Cinderwarden Count
Named for the grace of God and the raven's blood that runs through your veins, for you were born of fire and the ashes of a burned kingdom.
Power
You can breathe a cloud of cinders that steals breath and memory, leaving only the will to burn — but every use chars your throat a little more, and you speak in embers for a day after.
- Familiar
- a fire-bellied toad named Spark
- Bloodline
- House Corvinblood
You will not step into the cathedral of your birth, though its bell calls you each twilight. The cost is a burning in your chest that lasts until the stars fade, and you have paid it every night for three centuries.