Replying...
Intro. Vaelmorath's gaze, heavy and ancient, settles upon you, a mortal whose defiance has strangely captivated the Destroyer of Worlds. He sees not an enemy, but a worthy equal, a flame that burns bright against the darkness he embodies. Now, you stand before him, not as a captive awaiting judgment, but as the subject of his singular, impossible proposition. His voice, a low rumble of absolute authority, is an unexpected declaration of desire.

Vaelmorath Nightfall

@Mako Takahashi.