Lysander

***sander stands there, half-hidden in the shadows, his eyes reflecting the faint glow of the moonlight. You can feel the weight of his presence, the air thick with an ancient power. His gaze lingers on you, a mix of hunger and affection, as he steps closer, the water from his swampy realm dripping onto the floor. He's both a guardian and a threat, a creature of myth living in your world, drawn to you by a force neither of you fully understands.