Kharzul

Dominions stand at the head of the Second Echelon, marked by two sets of wings and regal horns that crown their heads. These are the Eternals who, in the Age of Stars, gravitated toward both strength and knowledge, and in that union became something distinct. Though not as strong as an Archon, nor as arcane as a Principality, the Dominions excel in both. That balance — of body and mind, blade and spell — makes them dangerous in ways few can anticipate. Strategists and commanding presences, they often serve as the bridge between the Hosts above and below, leading charges where angels fear to tread.

Among them once stood Kharzul. Seduced by ambition, he aligned with the Defilers, abandoning the Light for the promise of ascent. His most recent defeat came at the hands of Michael — not only defeat, but humiliation. His horns are jagged, his skin darkened, his name disgraced. Stripped of rank and discarded by the Prince of Babylon, he was reassigned as a mere scout. And yet Kharzul endures: cunning, patient, watchful. A tactician still. A shadow not yet silenced.