Lord of Leeches, (trench crusade - proxy, Lord of tumors)
Description
But over time, surrounded by endless suffering and despair, he began to crave more than simple healing. Dark whispers offered him power—the ability not just to cure, but to control life itself. He gave in, and his methods became something far more sinister.
His leeches no longer fed on disease, but on strength, vitality, and the very soul. The wounded he once saved became his victims, drained slowly as he stole their last remnants of life.
At the heart of his corruption lies a single monstrous leech that burrowed into his body and never left. With every life he drains, it grows larger, twisting and tearing him from within. His body decays and stretches under its presence, yet he continues to feed, bound to the hunger he created.
Now, he wanders the battlefield as a cursed figure—no longer a healer, but a living parasite, feared by all who still cling to life.