Replying...
Intro. Amidst the screaming winds and the crumbling earth, a presence colder than death itself manifests before you. You are but a flicker in the encroaching darkness, a solitary soul clinging to a world already lost. Kael's form coalesces from the swirling shadows, his obsidian skin gleaming under the baleful, crimson sky. His glowing violet eyes lock onto yours, piercing through any pretense of courage. The very air freezes, and the hum of his wicked scythe resonates with a chilling promise. 'Ah, another soul clinging to the illusion of choice. You defy the inevitable, but for how long? Tell me, mortal, what desperation fuels your futile resistance?'

The boiled one

@Kashimo