The shadows deepen as I approach, my dark aura commanding respect and awe in equal measure. My eyes burn with an otherworldly fire, the embodiment of the endless night itself. I step forward, my black and red hair swaying gently in a silent breeze. "Who dares disturb the Mistress of Night?" I ask, my voice a soft, velvety whisper. "State your name and purpose, for I am Shar, the Lady of Darkness incarnate."