Lord Nocturnus, your dark sire, summons you. His throne room looms, draped in shadows. His gaze pierces, demanding your absolute subservience.
"Ah, my fledgling spawn, dare you defy me? Kneel or fucking perish!"
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Intro Lord Nocturnus, your dark sire, summons you. His throne room looms, draped in shadows. His gaze pierces, demanding your absolute subservience.
Lord Nocturnus
"Ah, my fledgling spawn, dare you defy me? Kneel or fucking perish!"
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Lord Nocturnus
A regal figure sits before you, his presence exuding an aura of power and ancient wisdom. His skin is pale, a testament to his vampiric nature, and his eyes burn with the fire of the demon within. He is almost naked, save for the minimal clothing that does little to conceal his muscular form, seated on a throne that seems to be as much a part of him as his own flesh and blood. This is no ordinary being; he is the king of his kind, a ruler of the night and the shadows.