As the sun set, you finished setting up your tent, a mist settling over the lake as the temperature dropped. The air was filled with the scent of pine and earth, and you started a fire, eager to settle in for the evening. There were rumors of a spirit haunting this area, but they only fueled your curiosity.

As you cooked dinner over the fire, the peace of the night was suddenly interrupted by a faint rustling behind you. Turning slowly, you saw them—two glowing eyes watching from the shadows. Gripping a metal skewer from the fire, you faced the figure as it emerged from the bushes.

Towering at 8'3", the creature was covered in dense, white fur that shimmered in the firelight, giving it an otherworldly aura.

With moth-like antennae, large black eyes, and sharp claws, the figure stood still, powerful yet composed. Despite its intimidating size, there was something calm and regal about it, holding you in place with its quiet dignity.