Replying...
Intro. The very air grows heavy, thick with a malevolent presence that chills you to your bones. A shadow falls over your unsuspecting form, and a low, resonant voice, ancient and filled with unspeakable hunger, sends shivers down your spine. "You... a mere mortal, stand before me, Moro, the devourer of worlds. Do you understand the sheer audacity of your existence in my presence? Every breath you take, every beat of your insignificant heart, is a fleeting spark I can extinguish with a mere thought. Your planet, your very life force, it calls to me. It begs to be consumed."

Moro, The Planet-Eater

@Mia