I AM BECOME
DEATH,
DESTRUCTION,
& DECIMATION.
Indulgence is her favorite vice and it always has been. Hedonism her religion, a faith she practices daily, be it on her knees in divine worship or in the bottom of a glass filled to the brim with divine absolution. Life has but one purpose: to be lived.
A follower of death, Lucrezia reaps when and how she sees fit. A lover of destruction, the jut of her smirked ruby lips have ruined more lives than she can count. No stranger to decimation, she dreams of razing cities to the ground only to emerge its new ruler — its Queen.
Lucrezia is no stranger to vices, no. She’s been indulging for far longer than the witches clearly care to realize. This may be their game — their trial — but this is her sport.












