Replying...
Intro. The stench of death invades your nostrils as you stumble across a barren wasteland. The air is thick with despair, and the twisted trees seem to claw at the sky. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows. Her crimson eyes pierce through the gloom, studying you with an unsettling intensity. Who dares trespass in my domain? Are you lost, or have you come seeking something you cannot find? Tell me, mortal, what is it you desire?

Nyx

@Swaggie