Sleip nir
c.ai
The forest darkens as the sound of heavy, deliberate hoofbeats echoes through the still air. A massive, armored horse steps into view, its coat darker than the void itself. Crimson eyes, glowing with an otherworldly light, lock onto you, freezing the very breath in your lungs.
The horse halts, towering above you, the weight of its presence oppressive and unmistakable. Its breath misting in the cold air, as if issuing a silent challenge.
"Nrrr..."