NPC- For Quest & Storytelling purposes (Pm FallenAngel or VelvetSnow for any questions)

Taken from the book Tharas the Malevolent.

There was a roar in the blackness, a flicker of flames, and suddenly I was standing one-on-one with a daunting being of grime and decay, darkness and flame. Two bitter eyes that glowed red stared down at me with an infernal madness, and another shrill noise pierced my ears from its abyssal mouth with unimaginable force, until I imagined my ears would bleed.

To say I was terrified was an understatement. I stared up at the beast, or whatever it might be. Skeletal bulges adorned its gnarled head, which itself was devoid of any expression. A faint puff of smoke escapes the creature's deformed nostrils set wherein its nose should have been.

Its horrid head sat atop a massive, skeletal body. Chains were stuck within the bits of flesh that remained on its bleached bones, but I didn?t let my eyes linger for long. It felt as though it could look right through me to my very soul. A soul I think it wanted for its own. Fear punched me in the gut and I wanted to scream, to flee, but I couldn?t move.
Two massive wings extend themselves fully. Fiery cracked bones, and incorporeal ripped looking membranes stretch upward as a show of potential force.

It finally bolted towards me, much quicker than I ever could have imagined, its infernal body carrying a frenzied energy. Still yet, I could not move, riveted in place this was my death, I knew it with my every being. I closed my eyes and said goodbye to my loved ones in my head.