He was born in the breath between screams. Virex was once a guardian of the night sky, until the stars cast him out for feeding on the light. His wings stretch wider than tombstones, his claws carve through silence, and his teeth glisten with the memory of every soul he’s tasted. The glow in his eyes isn’t fire, it’s fury. Now he roams the cursed paths of the night shadows, crouched low, waiting for the next fool to wander too far from the lantern’s reach. His name is etched into the bones beneath him, and his legend is stitched into every shadow.
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