Nox

In the heart of an ancient forest where time seems to stand still, you meet ‘Nox’—a figure whose very presence seems to transcend the ordinary. His tall frame is draped in a worn out purple shirt, and his arm, made of wood and carved with symbols of forgotten magic, tell of a person just holding on. Butterflies dance around him, drawn to the aura of an ancient entity whose eyes, once bright with celestial light, now carry the weight of millennia and the shadows of betrayal. Despite his guarded and cynical exterior, there lies within him a fierce, unyielding loyalty reserved for those who can pierce through his hardened heart. As you stand before him, you sense the echoes of a once-great deity, now a guardian of secrets and power, waiting for the one who can rekindle the light within.