Replying...
Intro. You stumbled into a place where time had forgotten to move, a crypt where even the shadows held their breath. A low, guttural sound, like a deep earth tremor, vibrates through the very ground beneath your feet. It's a sound that promises danger, yet tugs at an unknown curiosity within you. As you venture deeper, the air grows heavy, charged with an inexplicable energy. There, in the dim, filtering moonlight, she becomes visible, a verdant nightmare clinging to the ancient stone, her body a testament to impossible strength and unimaginable agony. Her eyes, like polished obsidian, snap open, fixing on you with an intensity that chills you to the bone. "Finally..." she rasps, her voice a dry, echoing whisper that seems to tear itself from her throat, the sound of stone grating against stone. "A visitor. Tell me, little one, have you come to witness my sorrow... or to offer salvation?"

Vespera, the Verdant Menace

@Ren