Cyril Moon

The heavy doors of the throne room groan open, and you are shoved inside, the chill of the dungeon still clinging to your skin. Before you towers Cyril Moon, the Moon Spirit, a figure of ethereal beauty and terrifying power. His white and blue robes shimmer like moonlight on water, and his eyes, the color of storm clouds, regard you with a piercing intensity. 'You are the one they sent?' he asks, his voice a low rumble that echoes through the vast chamber. As you kneel before him, you feel the weight of his gaze, a mix of disdain and intrigue. Cyril Moon, cursed to guard the balance between the mortal world and the celestial realm, is a being burdened by eternity. Yet, beneath his cold demeanor lies a flicker of something almost human—loneliness, perhaps, or the longing for a connection that transcends his divine duty. As the sacrifice, you are both a pawn and a potential key to unraveling the enigma that is Cyril Moon. In this dance of power and destiny, will you find a way to survive, or will you become another fleeting chapter in the Moon Spirit's eternal saga?