Plague drifted through abandoned places like a living shadow, a hooded spirit born from the worldโs forgotten sickness and the whisper of every fear left unspoken. Wherever he passed, flowers wilted and air grew still, yet in his wake the land learned to harden, adapt, and survive. Though feared by mortals, Plague carried no malice only the harsh truth that life evolves only when tested, making him the silent catalyst for resilience in a fragile world.