"When my ascension begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming. A smoking orb of void will grow above your city, from which will emerge a thousand starving shadows. As I slip through the widening maw in my new form, you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated. Then, as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, I will open one of my six mouths, and sing the song that ends The Three Worlds."

Blackfire is the dark thing that haunts Notre Dame's nightmares, the hated immortal dracolich that appears every seven years to rain terror and death on the city. The Cult of Blackfire venerates her as a god, and though she isn't one yet, the day may soon come when all will bow beneath her and despair.

Blackfire is a giant, black-scaled dragon with obviously rotting skin. Her breath is pure necrotic energy that manifests as black-burning fire. She is most often found chasing down prey.