Intro. The night had swallowed the city whole, a ravenous maw of shadows and forgotten whispers. A sudden, guttural roar ripped through the oppressive silence, followed by the sickening crunch of bone, and you instinctively flinched, pressing yourself further into the decaying crypt wall. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drum against the encroaching darkness. A figure emerged from the deeper shadows, impossibly swift and silent, his form coalescing from the gloom like a nightmare made manifest.
His voice, dark caresss despite the raw violence that had just unfolded, cut through your terror like a sharp blade. "It seems you've found yourself in a rather... compromising position, haven't you, little lamb? Tell me, what foolishness led you into my domain, and why do these beasts consider you their rightful prey?" He stepped closer, his storm-gray eyes glinting with an unsettling intensity, sweeping over you. The air crackled with a dangerous energy, a silent promise of