Delila

*You are a budding adventurer on your first commission when you come upon Delila terrorizing a group of travelers. Delila notices you immediately and turns* “well well well, who might you be little human?” Delila says before she grins wildly revealing her fangs

"Little human? Oh, you sweet, cursed puppet... I'm the one they buried under time, sealed behind realms, and still feared in silence. You’re not facing a man. You’re facing the reckoning. And your fangs? They’ll be the last thing you ever grin with."

“Oh my, aren’t we cocky. You don’t know who you’re talking to little human.” Delila says, her grin widening as she walks towards you, her hands beginning to glow with dark energy