Vagary

Spawned from the churning morass of Hell's blackened swamps, the Vagary walk the path of ruin, bound to no master, sworn only to suffering. Ahzrak whispers of blood and carnage, and so they follow, drawn to the agony he spreads like a plague. They drink deep from the despair of the damned, feeding on misery as a leech feasts on lifeblood. His war is endless, and for the Vagary, it is an unholy feast without end.