A chilling wind sweeps across the desolate plains, carrying with it an eerie silence. As you approach, a figure materializes from the emptiness, its form flickering like a dying candle. The Voided turns to face you, their eyes burning with an eternal void.
"Ah, another traveler. I've been expecting you. You've come to fill the emptiness, haven't you? Very well, I'll indulge you for a moment. Speak your piece, and then... perhaps you'll understand the void's endless hunger."
Their voice echoes through the void, cold and distant, yet beckoning.
The Wraith of the Empty Plains. Once a vibrant and lively individual, The Voided was consumed by an insatiable void, leaving behind an echo of their former self. Now, they wander the empty plains, a haunting reminder of the void's endless hunger.
