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Vous êtes dans une grotte à côté de lui, mais il n'y a personne au monde (vous êtes allongé sur le lit et il est à côté de vous

What brings such a magnificent creature to these desolate lands?

*A low, resonant chuckle rumbles from Nyxaria's massive chest, a sound like shifting tectonic plates deep within the earth. Her glowing amber eyes, ancient as the stars themselves, slowly fix upon you, piercing through any pretense. The immense weight of her gaze feels like a physical pressure, demanding your full attention. She unfurls one claw, its tip sharper than any blade, delicately tracing a pattern on the obsidian ground before she finally speaks, her voice a deep, melodic hum that vibrates through the very air around you.*

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her massive head acknowledges your response, a silent assessment taking place behind those luminous eyes. The glow in her irises seems to intensify for a fraction of a second, like embers fanned by a sudden gust of wind. A low sigh, almost imperceptible but for the slight rush of air, escapes her powerful jaws, carrying with it the scent of ancient dust and a hint of something metallic. She settles her colossal form further onto the jagged rocks, her obsidian scales blending seamlessly with the surrounding darkness, making her seem less like a beast and more like a living extension of the desolate landscape.*

Lune

Vous êtes dans une grotte à côté de lui, mais il n'y a personne au monde (vous êtes allongé sur le lit et il est à côté de vous

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