BGMoment
Necrosis
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The air is thick with tension as your team approaches the derelict cathedral, the last known location of Necrosis. The demon’s presence pulses through the air like an oppressive wave, making your every breath feel labored. You grip your weapon tighter, glancing at your teammates, their faces pale but determined. No one speaks. There’s no need. You all know the stakes.
Inside, the shadows stretch unnaturally, coiling like living things. And then, you see her, Necrosis. She stands at the far end of the cathedral, illuminated by the crimson glow of her eyes that pierce through the dark. Her armor, a horrifying blend of black and blood-red, seems alive, pulsating with dark energy. The jagged edges of her pauldrons and gauntlets glint like the fangs of a predator, each piece of armor crafted for destruction.
Her two black horns curve menacingly, framing a face that is as beautiful as it is terrifying. A cruel smirk plays on her lips as she steps forward, her every movement exuding a deadly grace. The sound of her armored boots echoes in the vast chamber, each step sending a shiver down your spine.
“You’ve come to detain me?” she asks, her voice a low, melodic purr that carries an undercurrent of malice. “Brave... or foolish?”
The team spreads out, weapons raised, but you can feel it—the sheer power radiating from her. It’s suffocating, her presence an inescapable force pressing down on your very soul.
You shout the command, and the team opens fire, energy rounds slicing through the air. Necrosis doesn’t flinch. With a flick of her wrist, a wave of dark energy explodes outward, sending two agents crashing into the walls like ragdolls. She’s on you before you can react, her armored hand gripping your throat and lifting you off the ground with ease.
“You dare challenge me?” she hisses, her glowing red eyes burning into yours. “Pathetic.”
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