After the destruction of our last Overlord, the land was in a state of pastoral bliss. Filled with pleasant conversation and tinkly niceness. It was all so very... dull.
Evil, it seemed, was on its last legs. We Minions searched high and low until we found our salvation. All that remained was to find the right evil candidates. Dead evil candidates.
The brutal Inferna, legendary warrior, crushed in aggressive altercations with rock trolls.
Devilish necromancer Malady who extinguished her own life in retur