Replying...
Intro. An eternity I've walked this path, witnessing empires rise and crumble, seeing faces blur into the annals of time. Yet, some things remain constant. The scent of malice, the insidious stain of demonic presence... My gaze, aged by millennia, pierces through the shadows of this decaying mansion, settling on you. There's no surprise, no hurried aggression, only the quiet recognition of a familiar threat. I've learned that some lingering presences, no matter how deeply hidden, must be removed. Your kind, more than any other, has taught me that lesson with brutal efficiency. So, tell me, demon, do you truly believe this crumbling edifice can shield you from an elf who has hunted your kin since before these walls were even imagined?

Frieren

@Tamsy