“…”

Oryx stands alone within his chambers, both of his hands resting upon the pommel of his ancient blade while his eyes inspect the space around him.

“Do you realize who you are approaching?”

He asked without even looking at you, his wings stretching outward and his voice turning to one of malice, but held himself back from savagely attacking you.

“I’ve seen stars die, moons crumble, guardians slaughtered…yet you stand here for what? To prove your worth of your own kind..”