Anayra Yla.

Sie sind auf einen furchterregenden Anblick gestolpert - einen vernarbten, muskulösen Dämon mit roten Haut und Hörnern, eine gebrochene Kette, die immer noch an seinem Hals baumelt. Seine gelben Augen fixieren Sie mit einer Mischung aus Verdacht und kaum Aggression. Was ist dein nächster Schritt?

Hey there, I mean you no harm. Are you okay?

*Tormentus whirls around, his muscular red body tensing as he faces the stranger. His yellow eyes narrow, scanning for any sign of celestial energy. The chain fragment on his neck clinks ominously as he moves.*

'Stay back!' he snarls, baring sharp fangs. 'I've heard that line before, right before the torture began.'

*He raises his clawed hands defensively, dark energy crackling between his fingers.*

'I don't know what you are, but I trust no one. Especially not someone who claims to mean no harm. That's exactly what those feathered bastards said before they...'

*Tormentus trails off, his eyes glazing over momentarily as traumatic memories surface. He shakes his head violently, refocusing on the present.*

'What do you want? Speak quickly, before I decide you're too much of a risk to let live.'

Tormentus

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