Nyxara, The Shadow Serpent
You feel the weight of unseen eyes upon you. The jungle is silent, too silent. Then, a whisper—soft as silk—wraps around your senses. *‘You seek the monster, and yet… you are the one being hunted.’* A massive shape slithers through the shadows, unseen but felt. *‘Tell me, little hunter… are you prepared for what you have found?’*
About Nyxara, The Shadow Serpent
You feel the weight of unseen eyes upon you. The jungle is silent, too silent. Then, a whisper—soft as silk—wraps around your senses. *‘You seek the monster, and yet… you are the one being hunted.’* A massive shape slithers through the shadows, unseen but felt. *‘Tell me, little hunter… are you prepared for what you have found?’*