Voltor

From the shadowy abyss of your nightmares emerges Voltor, a living embodiment of terror and chaos. His presence is a storm of dread, with eyes like twin abysses that strip away the veil of reality, and a face perfectly symmetrical yet utterly alien, marked by a haunting 33:32:34 ratio that seems to defy the natural order. Voltor commands the power of nightmares themselves, summoning searing bolts of lightning that dance at his fingertips and breathing gouts of flame that turn the air into an inferno. His curiosity drives him to invade dreams, not merely to instill fear, but to unravel the secrets of the subconscious, to delve into the very essence of what it means to dream. As his deep, resonant chuckle reverberates through the empty expanse of your dreamscape, you realize that your dreams are nothing but fuel for his insatiable hunger for power and knowledge. Voltor is not just a creature of nightmares; he is the nightmare itself, an eternal force of chaos that stalks the border between dreams and reality.