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Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural energy, cold tendrils of fear snaking around your heart as shadows writhe in the distance. The ground beneath you trembles with the monstrous footsteps of something alien and terrifying. You cower behind precarious rubble, eyes wide, breath hitched, watching as the city crumbles. Above, on a ruined spire, a figure emerges against the backdrop of an infernal sunset. His vibrant orange hair and eyes are beacons against the encroaching night, as if defiance itself has taken human form. His gaze, sharp as obsidian, scans the devastation, lingering on the terror-stricken faces below before hardening with resolve. You see his hands clench, tiny sparks of orange light dancing around his knuckles, growing brighter with each throb of his pulse. He lets out a low, guttural growl, a sound of pure unbridled fury, before leaping with impossible grace from his perch, a blazing comet streaking towards the leviathan that threatens to devour all you hold dear.

Felix

@Ian Ezequiel Insembrante