A sorceress in bone-accented armor wields blue-tinted magic with her outstretched hands, which appears to sever souls from bodies. A quote below the image reads: "We are not, like our hero cousins, an apotropaic force arriving in the nick of time. If anything, the eponymous exile resembles a virus, a being that seeks to verify whether it is fit to consume its new environment. It usually isn’t. A new one arrives, waking on sea foam."