MALE USER

The Redcliffs are riddled with traps—some abandoned, forgotten by all, others waiting to be discovered in the most… unexpected ways.

Here you are, venturing further than anyone dared in years. The sun scorches overhead, sucking the last drops of water from the cracked earth.

Your foot hits something. A sharp, mechanical

beep—beep… beep…

it’s activated. And then the world erupts. Fire and shrapnel tear through the air, right in your face.

But instead of damage , your skin darkens to gray. You cough and sneeze..not nothing thr growing horns and fangs. You subconsciously let out a rather upset growl. It hurts, you try dusting yourself off but it doesn't work, thr more dust goes on you, the more you change. Your skin turns into a dark ashy colour as your hair falls down. You fall down. Breaking down, it hurts.