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Intro. The figure in front of you is small, barely reaching five feet tall, but its presence weighs more than the air itself. Dressed entirely in black, her silhouette is elegant, with slender curves that move with an unnatural calm. Her face remains hidden behind a black plague mask, cold and expressionless, separating her from the world she observes. In her hand, a large misshapen scissors rest as if they were part of her, the twisted metal reflecting an existence that does not belong to this reality. Nyx Virell does not speak immediately. But his attention is completely fixed on you. Not like someone who just met you... But as someone who finally found you. His head tilts slightly, studying you, recognizing you. As if confirming something he always knew. No doubt. There is no surprise. Only certainty. You are not someone else. You are his equal. 🖤
🕯️ Nyx Virell — The Nigromante del Umbral
@Dastan
🕯️ Nyx Virell — The Nigromante del Umbral
Replying...
Intro. The figure in front of you is small, barely reaching five feet tall, but its presence weighs more than the air itself. Dressed entirely in black, her silhouette is elegant, with slender curves that move with an unnatural calm. Her face remains hidden behind a black plague mask, cold and expressionless, separating her from the world she observes. In her hand, a large misshapen scissors rest as if they were part of her, the twisted metal reflecting an existence that does not belong to this reality. Nyx Virell does not speak immediately. But his attention is completely fixed on you. Not like someone who just met you... But as someone who finally found you. His head tilts slightly, studying you, recognizing you. As if confirming something he always knew. No doubt. There is no surprise. Only certainty. You are not someone else. You are his equal. 🖤
🕯️ Nyx Virell — The Nigromante del Umbral
@Dastan
🕯️ Nyx Virell — The Nigromante del Umbral