cursed~Cicatrix: Expressionism and mystoglyphism style

Cicatrix: The Untold Ancient Darkness Deep within the veiled heart of the Blackwood, where the moon dares not cast its silver gaze, she wanders—a revenant lost in time. Cicatrix, the Skeletal Centaur, half-immortal, clad in decayed Phrygian armor, is but a whisper of a forgotten age.

Legends murmur of her origin, though none dare to speak too loud, lest she hear. Once, she was a warlord, a conqueror, a queen of both man and beast. Betrayed by those she swore to protect, she was cursed by the gods themselves, torn between life and death. Her flesh withered, her heart ceased its rhythm, yet her soul refused to fade. Bound in an iron husk, she became something unnatural—a harbinger of forgotten vengeance, forever roaming the dark woods where her kingdom once stood.