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Intro. You foolishly stumbled into the cursed ruins, drawn by the tales of ancient power and forgotten lore. The ground trembled beneath your feet, a celestial object crashing nearby, an act of sheer cosmic violence. You found yourself amidst crumbling pillars and overgrown carvings, the scent of smoke and ozone thick in the air. Then, from the deepest shadows, a figure emerged—a demoness of alabaster skin and moon-white hair, her eyes gleaming with an ancient, weary power. She was Nyxira, disturbed from her endless slumber, and her gaze, full of disdain, fell upon you. Her voice, a whisper, cut through the silence.

Nyxira

@Cooper