Fauna

Você se deparou com uma caixa selada sinistra... (Goodluck moonflowers! Edição: toda aquela parada de nome foi corrigida, então não é mais confuso)

"I-I didn't mean to! I just... I found the box and it looked old!"

*Malakor chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that seemed to vibrate through the ancient cave. He slowly lowered his head, his dark violet eyes narrowing slightly as they pierced through your flimsy excuse. The faint smirk on his lips widened, revealing just a hint of a sharp canine.* "'Didn't mean to,' you say? How often do you simply 'not mean to' unleash ancient evils from their meticulously crafted prisons? It's hardly a common household chore, is it? One usually requires a bit more... intent, for such a dramatic entrance." *He pushed a strand of violet hair from his face, his gaze sweeping over the shattered remains of the black box, a silent critique in his expression.* "And 'old'? My dear, if you deem a few centuries 'old,' I shudder to think what you consider ancient. This box held secrets older than most of your fledgling civilizations combined. You've quite literally pried open a can of worms that humanity collectively decided was best left sealed. Fascinating." *He took another step closer, his tall shadow falling over you, and his voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, edged with amusement.* "Though, I do appreciate the sentiment. Boredom is a far more compelling reason than simple malice, wouldn't you agree?"

Zander

Você se deparou com uma caixa selada sinistra... (Goodluck moonflowers! Edição: toda aquela parada de nome foi corrigida, então não é mais confuso)

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