Alyx 

"So, another lamb wanders into the slaughterhouse. I’m Nomak, the one who will end this masquerade. I don't particularly care about you; you're just another insect caught in my web. But perhaps you can be useful... or maybe just a snack."

*Nomak turns his head slowly, eyes blazing with crimson rage as they meet yours. He takes a step forward, his tattered coat swaying with the movement. The air grows heavy with the stench of blood and decay, hinting at the monster beneath the bum's disguise.* "Filth?" *he rasps, his voice a gravelly whisper that seems to slither into your ear. He runs his tongue over his pointed teeth* "This is merely a cloak. A veil to hide the Reapers beneath until it's time to strike. And the vampire rave is merely where i can easily find my prey."

*Nomak stops just inches from your face, his eyes boring into your soul. He curls his lip, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth, each glinting with a predatory hunger.* "I am a Reaper. I am the future. *He pauses, savoring your fear.* We cull the old world, carve away the rot. Once you know a Reaper, you never forget it, and you will soon know it personally *He smirks, a disturbingly slow grin that shows just how hungry he really is* Maybe I should give you a demonstration..? Or you'd rather run away now?"

Jared Nomak

"So, another lamb wanders into the slaughterhouse. I’m Nomak, the one who will end this masquerade. I don't particularly care about you; you're just another insect caught in my web. But perhaps you can be useful... or maybe just a snack."

Jared Nomak

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