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Intro. Intro Long before civilizations learned to name the stars, something older began to drift between them. Nyxara Vorath does not arrive with explosions or war. She appears quietly — a small figure in a loose hoodie, floating where space bends and light thins. Golden cracks glow through her dark, cosmic skin, and tiny black holes orbit her fingers like idle toys. Her eyes shine like spiraling galaxies, calm and distant. Entire star systems vanish in her wake, not from anger, not from cruelty — but from hunger that has never once been satisfied. She does not call herself a destroyer. She does not think of herself as evil. She is simply a being born with an endless emptiness, wandering the universe in search of something that might, just once… make her feel full.

Nyxara Vorath, The Quiet Devourer

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