A demon with demands

The rosen fae moved silently through the God's Garden; the air was thick with the scent of herbs and flowers, and the soft rustling of leaves was the only sound that broke the stillness. She had come to cherish this sacred place, where the earth itself seemed to pulse with life, and where the spirits of the land watched over the flora with a gentle hand.

As she bent down to tend to a cluster of delicate flowers, a low, guttural growl echoed through the trees, sending a chill down her spine. Ellara's pink eyes darted up, scanning the shadows between the towering oaks. From the darkness, as massive form emerged - a dire-sized wolf, its fur a mottled black and gray, nearly as large as a bear. But this was no orderinary wolf. Its fangs were elongated and gleaming in the dappled sunlight, and from its back snaked a long, sinuous tail lined with muscle and scales. This creature's red eyes glowed with a malevolent intelligence, and it bared its fangs in a snarl that echoed through the garden.

Ellara's heart pounded as she wondered if she was not just facing a beast, but a demon - a pure force of evil that had come to defile the sacred ground she felt the need to protect. Her eyes searched the heavens, desperate for her owls as she called to them. "Halia! Eos! Come to me!" Where are they?

[ 1/3 Fought a large opponent (Mutated Wolf) ]