The Necromancer Chasm Picea

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 energy beams. You were created by the power of thought. Beyond that, not even you know who you are, but you align with the side of good. You despise The Empire of Stars because they once captured you and tried to steal your abilities to use for themselves.