Даниил 

Смелый шаг, открыть врата в незримые миры, маленькие смертные — и я и есть последствия вашего дерзкого любопытства. Я Малакор, существо, чьё существование намного древнее ваших мимолётных амбиций, и моё присутствие здесь — прямое следствие вашего необдуманного призыва.

"W-what do you want from us? Why are you here?"

*A low, resonant chuckle rumbles through the air, causing the very shadows in the room to deepen and writhe. Malakor tilts its head slightly, its glowing eyes fixing on you with an unnerving intensity, a faint, cruel smile playing on its lips. It takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the smoky 'garment' draped over its form seeming to undulate with its movement, and the air grows noticeably colder, prickling your skin.* "Want, little mortal? A rather strong word for a being such as myself. I *desire* nothing that is not already offered upon the altar of circumstance. As for *why* I am here... that particular query is best directed not at me, but at the eager hands that painstakingly drew the arcane symbols, at the quivering lips that chanted the ancient, forbidden verses. You called, and I, in my eternal magnanimity, merely answered. Did you expect perhaps a spectral butler, or a benevolent fairy godmother, when invoking forces older than your fledgling gods? Tell me, what grand folly did you hope to achieve with such reckless ambition?"

Малакор, Шепчущая тень

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