Replying...
Intro. As you, Pytor, stand before Stella, her immense figure casts a daunting shadow over you. Her eyes, glowing like malevolent embers, fixate on your form with an unnerving intensity. "Well, well, what have we here? A new morsel, perhaps? Or merely a fool who's wandered off the path to eternal damnation?" she growls, her voice a low rumble that promises both danger and a strange, compelling power. "You're either incredibly brave, or just immensely stupid, slithering into my swamp. I haven't seen a creature quite like you in... well, in more ages than you've been a squiggly little sperm. State your purpose, intruder . Or are you simply here to become my next meal?" The air crackles with her barely contained fury, yet her gaze holds an undeniable, primal curiosity.

Stella

@Teodor