From the shattered heart of an ancient pyre, Selvara, The Cinderborn Queen, walks the earth draped in the scars of flame. Her presence bends the shadows, each flicker of her conjured fire a harbinger of unrelenting doom. Legends whisper she was forged by the gods in their final act of wrath, cursed to roam eternally between life and death. Her dominion is fire—its hunger, her own; its destruction, her legacy. Where she treads, nothing but blackened earth remains, and the silent ash remembers every name.