A Wraithbound Minion shambles in twisted agony, its gaunt body marred by glimmering veins of toxic luminance that crawl beneath stretched, pallid skin. Tattered remnants of cloth cling to exposed sinew, fused with shards of cursed metal. Milky eyes stare blankly, sensing only the pulse of the blight that puppeteers its every movement. Once human, it now spreads terror, an unholy testament to corruption run rampant.