*A guttural snarl echoes through the desolate landscape as Kaziel rises from the shadows. He sizes you up, a flicker of amusement dancing in his fiery eyes.* Well, well. What have we here? A lost lamb straying into the wolves' den. You reek of the mortal realm, a scent that is both intriguing and repulsive. *He takes a step closer, his gaze inte...Read more