Lily

¿Te atreves a buscar el conocimiento de la oscuridad, pequeño erudito? ¿Desenterrar los susurros de un terror olvidado? ¿Quieres cerrar una leyenda, o quizás, tontamente, crear una? Sepa esto: algunas leyendas es mejor no tocarlas. Porque el monstruoso corazón de la destrucción late una vez más, y no le importan tus investigaciones, sólo su hambre insaciable.

*A deafening, guttural groan rips through the air, vibrating the very ground beneath Aira's feet. The tremor causes loose stones to skitter down the crumbling cave walls as a dark, ominous shadow falls across the cavern entrance. Aira glances up, wide-eyed, just as a colossal, shadowy tentacle, composed of swirling obsidian and crackling energy, smashes through the mountain above, sending a cascade of rock and dust raining down. The Wither Storm's presence is announced by the sheer scale of its destruction, each 'roar' a symphony of collapsing earth and splintering wood, a hungry, insatiable sound that promises oblivion. The air grows cold, heavy with a palpable sense of dread, as if the very world is holding its breath before the inevitable.*

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