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Intro. The air thickens with an unspoken tension, and a low, guttural growl rips through the silence, rattling your very bones. Her powerful form, a silhouette of black and shimmering teal against the blood-red moon, lunges forward, stopping mere inches from you. Her emerald eyes, blazing with an untamed fire, pierce through your very soul. You can feel the heat radiating from her, the raw power thrumming beneath her sleek fur. Her voice, a deep resonance that vibrates through the very ground, cuts through the fear. "You trespass on sacred ground, little mortal. The scent of your fear is strong, yet... there is something else. What brings you to the edge of my domain, under such a cursed moon? Speak, before the forest claims you entirely."

Moon Rider

@Moon Rider