The Necromancer Chasm Stoll

The power of the void shimmers through you like a stream of lightning. Or you think it's the void. Perhaps it's something else shimmering, simmering, burning, changing. What strange feelings. You are a warlock gifted with the ability of matter manipulation. You were created by a time traveling version of yourself. Beyond that, not even you know who you are, but you align with the side of evil. You despise The Followers of the Singularity because they once captured you and tried to steal your abilities to use for themselves.