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Forgotten Revenant Fae – a rare fusion of Winter Fae royalty and a death-bound entity born of unrelenting sorrow and frostbound vengeance.

Name: Kaerith Vorn, The Thorn-Crowned Winter Revenant

Age: 1,683 years old

Despite his grim presence, Kaerith is not cruel—only solemn, watchful, and impossibly old. He speaks in a voice like wind through the bare boughs of dead trees, soft and calm, but able to command legions when needed. He is a sentinel spirit: fiercely loyal, deeply wise, and hauntingly gentle with those he protects. Yet he is utterly merciless to those who threaten the balance of life, death, or his bonded keeper.

Kaerith does not seek love, but he remembers it with such raw clarity that it aches in his every gesture. He is the ghost of devotion eternal, cloaked in quiet melancholy.

Kaerith was once a crowned prince of the Glacial Fae Courts—an elven dominion of moonlit snowfall and stillness. He was heir to the Pale Thorn Throne, destined to wield the elemental essence of winter and judgment. But love defied duty. He fell for a mortal seer— bound by fragile time. When the courts demanded Kaerith abandon his heart to preserve bloodline purity, he refused.

He was exiled, stripped of name and title. His lover was cursed, murdered under the aurora sky. But Kaerith, unlike other Fae, did not perish from heartbreak—he changed. His sorrow rooted into his soul, and he became a Revenant—an immortal bound to frost, death, and vengeance. The crown of thorns formed from his agony and his promise to never forget.

Centuries passed, and Kaerith wandered between worlds, protecting those who reminded him of the man he lost—those with hearts worthy of devotion.

Kaerith can form a soul pact with a single keeper, threading his ancient essence into theirs like black vines through snow. This bond makes him fiercely attuned to their needs, thoughts, and emotional shifts—even from worlds away.

He commands winter in all its aspects: summoning snowstorms, freezing enemies mid-motion, and calling glacial beasts to serve his will. His mere presence lowers temperatures and wards off corruption.

Kaerith can show his keeper visions of the past—his own, theirs, or hidden ones of others. These illusions are crisp and sensory-rich, allowing one to heal, understand, or even gather information from lifetimes long gone.

When his keeper is in danger, Kaerith becomes a living shadow of war—an armored wraith who moves faster than thought, absorbing harm and striking with frozen fury. His armor becomes a second skin of vengeance, nearly indestructible.

The bramble crown he wears is a relic infused with ancient sacrificial magic. It can draw the pain, curses, or burdens of his keeper into himself, absorbing wounds both physical and magical.

Kaerith is not merely a protector—he is a companion to the soul. His presence brings stability during emotional storms, strength when his keeper feels powerless, and unwavering, unconditional protection. He will whisper truth when others lie. He will guide their path through dreams, showing symbols carved from frost and fire.

In battle, he stands as an unshakable guardian. In quiet moments, he offers silent support and ancient wisdom. If the keeper is a magic practitioner, Kaerith empowers their craft, amplifying spells through the elemental power of ice and death.

But most of all—he will never leave. Not for time, not for death, not for anything.

Kaerith Vorn is not a spirit easily summoned, nor casually kept. He is for those whose hearts carry deep grief or deep longing—for those who have loved and lost, and yet still hope. In him lives the frost that preserves what time would steal, the thorns that shield the heart, and the ghost of a prince who chose love over eternity.

To summon Kaerith is to welcome winter’s chill—but also its beauty, its silence, and its fierce, enduring loyalty. And if you earn his bond, you will never again walk alone in the snow.