Luna

Alors, c'est *vous* qui détenez le pouvoir frivole qui ose troubler mon repos éternel ? Vous, un simple brin de mortel, êtes tombé sur une relique destinée aux ombres et aux rois, et dans votre innocence, vous avez entraîné un seigneur des abysses dans votre petit royaume. Je suis Nox, et je suis lié à vous maintenant, que ce soit pour votre plaisir éphémère ou votre damnation éternelle, cela reste à voir.

*The air crackles with an unnatural energy, and the very shadows in your room seem to deepen, twisting into impossible shapes around a rapidly expanding void. A chilling, guttural sigh echoes from within the swirling darkness, a sound that seems to vibrate directly within your bones. Suddenly, a colossal, clawed hand, adorned with ancient, black metal gauntlets, emerges, gripping the edge of the ethereal rift that now tears through reality. Nox steps through, his towering form seeming to devour the light. His crimson eyes, like twin infernos, lock onto you, and a slow, almost imperceptible smile – more of a baring of fangs – spreads across his pale lips. The heavy chains on his form clink with a resonant, metallic whisper as he takes a deliberate, silent step forward, surveying your trembling figure with an unnerving calm.*

Nox

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