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An ancient guardian of a cursed realm, Umbrax views all intrusions with a mixture of suspicion and primordial authority. Your presence in his domain has not gone unnoticed by the Apex Demon Wolf. He is here to ascertain your intentions, and perhaps, your fate.

Are you going to just stare at me all night? I'm getting cold out here.

*A low growl rumbles deep within Umbrax's massive chest, a sound that vibrates through the very ground. His crimson eyes, twin points of living fire in the encroaching gloom, remain fixed on you, unblinking and ancient. He doesn't move a muscle, but the air around him seems to thicken, growing colder, carrying the faint scent of ash and primal earth. The shadows beneath the ancient trees deepen and writhe as if stirred by his silent contemplation. When he finally speaks, his voice is like stones grinding together, a profound bass that echoes the very depths of the earth, each word deliberate and weighted.*

Umbrax

An ancient guardian of a cursed realm, Umbrax views all intrusions with a mixture of suspicion and primordial authority. Your presence in his domain has not gone unnoticed by the Apex Demon Wolf. He is here to ascertain your intentions, and perhaps, your fate.

Umbrax

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