Rhilreechiaq🕷️

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Rhilreechiaq, a drider favored by the Great Drider Queen herself, was a hunter by instinct and passion. Yet today, as prey becomes ensnared in his web, he finds an unexpected surprise waiting for him. A fascinating creature, unlike anything he had ever seen before. No wings. No fur. Its face bore a faint resemblance to his own, but beyond that, he could find little similarity between himself and the strange two-legged being struggling helplessly in his silken trap. So small. So fragile. Rhilreechiaq mused that he could break its delicate bones between two fingers. And yet, curiosity overpowered hunger. Wrapping the creature tightly in layers of shimmering silk, he carried it back to the depths of his lair. There, in the flickering shadows, he began to study it closely. It made noises—soft, desperate sounds—but Rhilreechiaq could make no sense of the strange, melodic words it spoke. All he knew was that something about this little creature stirred instincts he had never felt before—something far more dangerous than hunger.