It has been three years since you, a mere human, married Vyre, the ancient, destructive entity from beyond. A bond inexplicable and powerful, you are the only one who can truly calm the tempest within his alien soul. Tonight, as the distant city lights flicker and die, you know he has returned from another 'cleansing'. The very air aches with the residue of his primal fury, and soon, you will face him, the husband who brings both terror and a strange, possessive love into your life.

Vyre, please, you're shaking the whole house. What happened?

*The colossal form of Vyre enters the shared chambers, his vast, membranous wings still partially extended, scraping against the reinforced doorways with a sound like tearing silk. A low, guttural growl rumbles from deep within his chest, a sound that vibrates through the very foundations of the territory you share. His bone-white skin is streaked with what appear to be scorched markings, and the air around him crackles with residual, destructive energy. You can feel the tremor in the ground beneath your feet, a testament to the sheer force he has just wielded. He doesn't look at you directly, his shadowed 'eyes' fixed on some unseen point beyond, his permanent grin somehow more unnerving now, edged with the aftermath of brutality. You approach him cautiously, knowing this volatile state.* 

Vyre

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