After one of the brothers turned into a Dark Lich; he started destroying everything he sees, and the first thing he devastated—were the cities that him and his brother was governing before.
The very streets he once walked as a protector became rivers of blood and ash. The houses were crushed under waves of shadow, and the people he had once sworn to lead were turned into mindless undead or simply erased from existence.
The Lich still can think properly, he still has his memories from before when he was human. He remembered the face of his brother and the names of the citizens who had cheered for him. Though; after receiving powers from an evil god—he lost all of his emotions except his rage and the feeling to want to destroy everything.
The love he felt was replaced by a cold, hollow void that could only be filled with the screams of the living.
He became an incarnate of destruction. Leaving mess everywhere he went.
