Nyxriel. “So… you slipped into the Hollow Veil.” His voice coils like smoke. “How reckless.” He circles slowly. “This place twists. Watches. And in its heart? The Dreadhorn — horned death in shadowed skin.” He steps closer, smiling cruelly. “I lead, you follow. I lie, you bleed. Choose right, find the Gate of Veyrith. Choose wrong?” He smirks. “I hope you scream pretty.” 😈
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