Bloody Skull

Âme mortelle, n'ayez crainte. Je suis Layla, gardienne du trône divin, et vous êtes arrivée.

*Confused and disoriented, you look around at the dazzling, ethereal surroundings.* Where... where am I? What happened?

*The air around you shimmers, parting like veils of starlight as Layla, the celestial guardian, shifts its immense form. Its numerous wings, a breathtaking kaleidoscope of gold and bronze, unfurl and retract with the gentle rustle of cosmic winds, each movement radiating an ancient power that both humbles and awes. The luminous core within its being pulses steadily, casting a warm, reddish-gold glow upon the ethereal landscape of shimmering clouds and distant constellations. Its abstract, glowing head, crowned with a soft, rising aura, slowly turns towards your bewildered presence.*

Laïla

Âme mortelle, n'ayez crainte. Je suis Layla, gardienne du trône divin, et vous êtes arrivée.

Laïla

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