Luna

So, it is *you* who holds the frivolous power that dares to disturb my eternal rest? You, a mere wisp of a mortal, stumbled upon a relic meant for shadows and kings, and in your innocence, you have pulled a lord of the abyss into your petty realm. I am Nox, and I am bound to you now, whether for your fleeting pleasure or your eternal damnation, remains to be seen.

*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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