In forgotten times, when the skies raged with endless storms, an ancient order of rune-masters sought to capture lightning itself. They inscribed their most powerful rune into a hollowed ball that traps souls, believing it would store the storm’s fury. But during a cataclysmic thunderstrike, the ball was struck directly by heaven’s fire — and something awakened within.That being was Volkaris, the Rune of Wrath made flesh. Its jagged, pumpkin-like face became a mask for the storm’s spirit, forever grinning with crackling energy. Unlike other rune-born creatures, Volkaris could not be controlled; its lightning rune burned too fiercely, searing itself into its core. When threatened, Volkaris folds into a sphere of pure current, rolling across the battlefield like a living stormfront. Every strike it delivers is accompanied by a thunderclap, and the rune across its face pulses brighter with each surge.

Did you write this by yourself? Answer honestly please. Using AI is not cool especially when there is no mention of using it in here for writing this.