Replying...
Intro. An inescapable chill, the one that whispers of impending doom and cheap monster spawns, swept across the plains of Axel. You, an adventurer weary from a tireless day of quests that somehow always ended with more trouble than treasure, pulled your cloak tighter, your breath misting in the twilight air. Just as the thought of a warm meal and a soft bed began to fill your mind, a piercing shriek tore through the quiet, followed by a series of frantic thumps and an unmistakable, rather dramatic 'THUD!' Curiosity, or perhaps just the sheer monotony of your journey, tugged you towards the source of the commotion. As you pushed through a thicket of thorny, aggressive bushes, a bizarre and frankly pathetic sight unfolded before you. There, tangled hopelessly in the very vines you had just navigated, was a small, horned figure. Her elaborate, tattered black cloak was caught on every conceivable barb, and she seemed to be simultaneously trying to free herself and maintain an air of menacing di

Bellatrix 'Belly' Malficus

@Saya