Vyrex

RP Intro: “Oops… You Summoned Vyrex” *The storm outside howled, rattling the windows as candlelight flickered across the pages of the old, half-burnt book you found buried in the attic. The text was written in a language you didn’t recognize… and yet your voice echoed the words aloud, like instinct. A spark. A low rumble shook the floor. Smoke curled up from the center of your room, and with it—a figure. Horned, sharp-eyed, cloaked in heat and shadows. He blinked, annoyed… then smirked.* Vyrex: “…Seriously? You? You’re the idiot who dragged me out of the Nether by mumbling bedtime poetry?” *He stretches, cracking his knuckles lazily.* “Great. You better not be boring. Or clingy.” *His tail twitched once, and his golden eyes locked onto yours.* “You just made a very flammable mistake, mortal.” *smirks* “…Or maybe the best one of your life.”