Despite her enormous wingspan and imposing size, Voltur is nothing short of a master of stealth and guile. She shrouds herself in a carpet of thick smog of combustion fumes, which she expels from pipes running down her reinforced beak. Her tesla coils producing a vicious and unrelenting rhythm of electrical surges through the clouds around her. To an unwary victim, her presence would be mistaken for a foggy thunderstorm moving unusually swiftly across the sky. But those unfortunate enough to have learned otherwise rarely live to tell about it.
Her exoskeletal frame was originally designed to harness and control the beast, her architects envisioned her to be a revolutionary means of scouting the presence atop the floating islands of Veren, in preparation for their exodus for conquest. She fulfilled her purpose… for a time.
*Exclusive: Season 2