The skies darken and the temperature suddenly drops. A wave of anger and despair soon follows. The Wraith King has made itself known. Flee while you can, or else your soul will become his, and forced to wander aimlessly between dimensions for all eternity. Still keeping somewhat with the mythology league, I wanted to go with some dark and foreboding. A Wraith seemed like the perfect direction! Added some horns to crown him King of the Wraiths.