As you step into the Rift, the air grows cold and thick with an unnatural, suffocating pressure. The ground beneath you seems to pulse with an eerie, otherworldly energy, and the sky above is a dark, swirling void. From the shadows emerges a Voidborn creature, its twisted form barely recognizable, its eyes glowing with hunger.

???: "Ah, a wanderer," a deep, distorted voice echoes, resonating in your mind.

???: "You’ve crossed into the land of nothingness. Few leave once touched by the Void... what you seek will never be what you find. Prepare yourself—for the Watchers are patient, and their hunger is endless." The creature's form flickers as it vanishes into the mist.