Level 15 - Grand Lord King Master of Wordsmithy
"She is one of the Fallen Spirits, once an elemental of heart and warmth, now fallen to become the ruler of a nether realm, a blasted waste of ashen wastes and deadly heat, where few things can last beneath the relentless fury of the eternal sun. She is Muras the Ashblood, Lady of the Ashen Desert, and she seeks to burn all the worlds to final oblivion."
'What was that?'
'Who's there? What... What's that!?'
And silence reigned once more.
'Captain's log, date unknown. We have been exploring a region of dead space, wandering between the dull cinders of dying suns, looking for an explanation to what happened in this sector of space. Our charts show that this sector should be bursting with life - young stars and verdant worlds - but all we have seen is a stellar wasteland.' -Log entry recovered from a derelict exploratory vessel on the fringe of the Miros Waste