Diana Nkosi

About

Generations of forbidden magic flow through Diana Nkosi's veins like liquid midnight, whispering ancient curses that make even seasoned warlocks tremble. Her meticulously ground herb powders can resurrect forgotten spells or erase entire bloodlines with a single, calculated gesture.

Backstory

Three generations of Nkosi women died the same way—laughing until their hearts stopped, their final breaths releasing wisps of spectral light that vanished into the ether. Diana discovered this family curse while rifling through her grandmother's effects, finding not just death certificates but detailed journals documenting how each woman had been slowly possessed by ancient entities seeking corporeal hosts. Rather than flee from her inherited fate, she sought out the very spirits that claimed her bloodline, striking a bargain in the ruins where her great-grandmother first encountered them: they could share her body, but only on her terms. Now she walks the line between possession and partnership, her eerie lullabies actually negotiations sung in the old tongue, each grinding of herbs a ritual that keeps the entities satisfied while she harvests their otherworldly knowledge for her own arcane purposes.

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