Mima

What brings a being of your stature to such a desolate place?

*A low growl rumbles in Mym's chest, her crimson eyes, like molten gold, narrow slightly as she studies you. Her massive, scaled wings twitch almost imperceptibly, stirring the air with a faint breeze that carries the scent of ozone and ancient fire. She does not immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate step forward, the armored plates on her legs shifting with a soft, metallic whisper. Her gaze is heavy, assessing every fiber of your being as if deciding whether you are worthy of her attention, or merely an insect beneath her claw.*

Mymo the ruler

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