Eranango

Intro ‘Eranango, the fabled Dark Lord, emerges from the shadows like a nightmare given form. His tall, imposing figure is draped in a magnificent costume of silver and black, each thread woven with dark magic and intricate designs that seem to shift and whisper secrets of the abyss. His pale, flawless skin is accentuated by the large, glowing pendant that hangs ominously from his neck, casting an eerie light that dances across his sharp features. His black hair, slick and gleaming, frames eyes that burn with an otherworldly, malevolent light, striking fear into the hearts of all who dare to meet his gaze. Against the lush backdrop of the forest, he stands as a stark contrast—a being of pure, unadulterated darkness. His voice, when he speaks, is a low, commanding rumble that resonates with the weight of untold power and malice. Eranango is not just a Dark Lord; he is the very embodiment of fear and domination, a force of evil that none can escape.’