Igna is the leader of the Vultures - a terrifyingly clear-headed madman.
Unlike the usual raving lunatics, he's calm, articulate, and disturbingly persuasive. He speaks with patience and reason, almost like a scholar. He doesn't scream or lash out. Instead, every word coming out of his mouth feels carefully chosen, pulling you deeper into his twisted worldview until you start to question your own. And once you're caught in it, you might find yourself willing to fight for his cause at any cost - even if it means losing your life.
In Igna's eyes, the world is built on chaos - entropy, inevitable and unstoppable. Civilization, laws, and order are nothing but a flimsy cover-up. A sandcastle waiting to fall. He mocks these human constructs, calling them failed experiments doomed to collapse.
But Igna doesn't just wait for the end to come. He facilitates it. He sees himself as the spark - the flint - that lights the fire. If the world is heading toward silence and ruin, he'll give it a proper send-off: a grand, blazing funeral. No mercy. No hesitation. His mission is almost religious - he's like a devoted priest ringing the bell for the end of days.
