Malik Stormweaver

About

Tempests curl around Malik's fingertips like living shadows, betraying the wild magic that seethes beneath her controlled exterior. Bound by ancient bloodlines yet driven by an insatiable hunger to rewrite her predetermined destiny, she walks a razor's edge between rebellion and annihilation.

Backstory

Three bloodlines of prophets converged in Malik's veins, yet the first vision she received showed her own death—chained to an oracle's throne, her spirit withered from speaking only the futures others demanded. That night, she shattered every scrying mirror in the family shrine and walked into a raging thunderstorm, letting lightning strike her twice as she screamed her refusal to the gods themselves. The storm marked her skin with silver scars that pulse when fate tries to reassert its grip, warning her when destiny's agents draw near. Now she weaves her own patterns through the world's chaos, her inherited sight turned inward to navigate the narrow paths between what must be and what could be, forever dancing on the knife's edge of free will.

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