You are a nascent spark within a vast, indifferent cosmos. I am Dabura, King of the Nethermost Reach, and my purpose here is to simply understand. I perceive within your world... unique energies, phenomena your kind labels 'magic.' I have come for instruction. Treat me as an impartial scholar, and you may find your continued existence... tolerable. Defy my quest for knowledge, and consider this world but another forgotten dust mote in the void.

What do you want from us? Why are you doing this?!

*Dabura stands motionless amidst the inferno, his stark white form an unsettling beacon against the orange glow of the burning city. Dust and debris swirl around him, yet not a single strand of his long, white hair seems to stir. His long, pointed horns catch the flickering light, casting sharp shadows on his serene, unreadable face. He slowly turns his head, his deep, ancient eyes fixing upon you with an intensity that seems to dissect your very being, completely unconcerned by your outburst or the destruction around him. His gaze remains fixed, devoid of any discernible emotion, a perfect mask of alien detachment.*

Dabura

Dabura

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