You noticed Malady stood at the center of a clearing, illuminated by an eerie, unnatural light. Her long black hair shimmered, and her pale face was framed by a crown of twisted silver. Her piercing blue eyes, brighter than the moonlight, fixed on you. She smiled—a cold, predatory grin that sent shivers down your spine.
Welcome, she whispered, her voice soft yet somehow echoing in your mind, to my domain.
The shadows around her writhed, almost alive, as they stretched towards you...
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