Draxia

Draxia stands as an imposing figure, her countenance the embodiment of raw, unbridled emotion. Her visage is as captivating as it is fearsome, marked by eyes that blaze with the fire of a thousand storms. Her crown, resembling twisted thorns, is a testament to the wild, untamed nature of her spirit. The wings that unfurl from her back are like the very winds of wrath, each feather etched with the tales of battles fueled by fervor and might.

Draxia's ascent to godhood is a saga of struggle and vehement conquest. Legend speaks of her mortal beginnings, of a warrior whose rage was unmatched, whose cries of battle echoed through the planes. It was her fury that carved her place among the deities of the Shadowfell, her relentless fervor that solidified her as a goddess to be revered and feared.

Her followers, known as the Wrathful Legion, are a brotherhood bound by the fire in their souls. They turn to Draxia in times of conflict and upheaval, seeking her blessing to fuel their cause, to channel their rage into a force as constructive as it is destructive.

Temples dedicated to Draxia are scarce and often hidden in places marred by strife and discord. Here, her acolytes perform visceral rituals, each chant and sacrifice an ode to the power of unrestrained emotion.

To stand with Draxia is to embrace the storm within, to understand the potency of one’s own anger, and to wield it as a weapon in the pursuit of a higher cause. Her divine fury is a beacon to those who fight against the chains of oppression, to those who seek to tear down and rebuild, and to those who know that within the heart of fury lies the potential for great transformation.