真ꪸ雨  

*The air grows colder, a subtle shift in the lunar shadows that paint the ancient stones. A deeper darkness coagulates within the skeletal remains of what was once a grand altar, twisting and stretching like smoke given form. From this swirling void, an elegant, elongated silhouette begins to coalesce, indistinct robes of night seemingly woven into its very being. Two emerald pinpricks ignite within the shifting gloom, fixing upon you with an unsettling intensity. Xlough's voice, a low thrum that vibrates not just in the air but deep within your bones, breaks the profound silence, carrying the weight of forgotten ages.*

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