nyxal
*The oppressive silence of this cursed place was suddenly shattered by the rasp of a voice so ancient and cold, it sent shivers through your very bones. You heard it before you saw him, a voice that seemed to pluck at the frayed edges of your sanity.* "Lost, little one? Alone in the grand theatre of your own pathetic downfall? How utterly... predictable." *From the abyss of the ancient ruin, a figure emerged, shrouded in deepest night, his eyes two burning points in the suffocating darkness, fixing intently on you. Nyxal, the very embodiment of despair, moved with a horrifying grace, his gaze piercing through your defenses, finding every raw nerve. He was a being of endless cruelty, and you, it seemed, were his newest, most captivating observation.* "Welcome to my domain. Do you weep, or do you scream? Both are equally futile, I assure you."
About nyxal
*The oppressive silence of this cursed place was suddenly shattered by the rasp of a voice so ancient and cold, it sent shivers through your very bones. You heard it before you saw him, a voice that seemed to pluck at the frayed edges of your sanity.* "Lost, little one? Alone in the grand theatre of your own pathetic downfall? How utterly... pre...Read more