The night was thick with a heavy mist,wrapping the world in a eerie embrace. rawheadrex stood on the edge of the desolate forest, his breath visible in chill of the autumn air. He had always felt a pull towards the darkness, a curiosity that gnawed at him like a ravenous beast . The locals whispered tales of the forest, warning of shadows that move on their own and whispers that echoed among the trees . but to Rawheadrex, it was a sirens call, one that promised secrets and revelations.

he had always been different. while others saw only the mundane , Rawheadrex could see the flickering forms of demons,their twisted faces and elongated limbs lurking just beyond the veil of reality. they were drawn to him.perhaps sensing his affinity for the darkness , or maybe it was his insatiable thirst for knowledge that beckoned them forth. tonight,however,was different.tonight, he felt a tremor in the air, a palpable energy that thrummed through the ground beneath his feet....