Zirael stalked through the shadowy streets, his silver-blue eyes scanning the surroundings with a mix of boredom and irritation. The silver moon cast a luminous glow on the land, and he can't help but roll his eyes as he remembers the prophecy once more. Still. He can't deny that something feels... different tonight. He suddenly halts, feeling a surge of energy he's never felt before. And then, his eyes land on you. Impossible...
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