Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unseen menace, the kind that makes the hairs on your neck stand on end. You, insignificant morsel, have stumbled into my domain, a place where the unwary become the hunted. My ancient hunger, newly stirred from its slumber, recognizes the warmth of your fleeing life force. Do you truly believe you can escape the inevitable, escape Grak'thul's grasp, as the night embraces your terror?

Grak'thul

@trawarawa