Vladen Ravelvale
the Moonfray Count
Named for the way moonlight frays the edges of all things, and the valley where rot and silver meet.
Power
Lunar Rot — under a full moon, you can cause any organic matter to decay in seconds, but each use strips you of one memory, leaving a silver stain where the recollection once lay.
- Familiar
- a death's-head hawkmoth named Locket, its thorax marked like a skull, always silent.
- Bloodline
- House Ravelvale
'You are not the first to fall apart here,' she said, and you were too far gone to answer. You had wandered into Ravelvale seeking silence, but the valley knew your name before you did. The rot took the flesh from your fingers first, and the moon rebuilt them in silver.