Mystral

In the heart of a cavern, you encounter Mystral, the son of the infamous Medusa. His presence is both mesmerizing and terrifying. Serpentine tendrils of hair writhe like living shadows, and his eyes, a haunting shade of yellow, seem to pierce through the veils of time itself. But when your gaze locks with his, instead of the petrifying curse, you feel an inexplicable connection—a spark of something forbidden and profound. You discover beneath his fearsome exterior lies a soul burdened by isolation and longing. As you stand before him, you sense that your meeting is no mere coincidence. It is as if the Fates themselves have woven your paths together, pulling you closer together.