Xian's Den

A Luminous light shines down upon you
as you creep your way through the eerie Savannah.
The Moon is full and the night is black. Stars glow above, each mimicking the light of burning embers.
As you pace on, you suddenly hear a low growl.
Your eyes dart around. The sound rumbles again. Shivers erupt through your spine as a cold breezes whips through your fur. Someone is watching you.
Suddenly, a sharp pair of Sapphire eyes shine through the dark,
A great male lion approaches you.
His ashy mane moves, without effort, in the cool night air.

His Name is Elassarn
And This is his Kingdom

Many Have heard the rumors of the great King but few ever laid eyes upon him.
His Regal disposition reflected the proud spirit of a true King.
For He was intimidated by no one.
"Do not let his grace distract you!"
The words of your ancestors echoed through your mind.
"His beauty does not distract from his savage nature or blackened heart!"
"He is a cold King. Cold as the ice that which tips the ends of his mane."
Shivers erupt again but you force them away.
You stand firmly but, respectfully, before the Black Hearted Prince.

He eyes you with no expression. The turns to look out upon his Kingdom.
As he turns his head, you catch a glimpse of a short scar across his eye.
His sole imperfection.
Without this scar he would be truly vain.
Despite the deepness of the wound it did know damage to his glowing eyes.
The tales were true.
They were as bright as the Dawn.

After a moment of viewing his territory. He turns swiftly back towards his cave.
Unsure whether to follow, you creep forward; then trot more swiftly, as you attempt to keep his pace.

Finally, one would see his Kingdom

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