The wind blast unleashed by Storm King August lived up to its name, transforming into a violent and reckless force that tore through everything in its path. With an unrelenting fury, it obliterated the carefully constructed dark domain that Night Shade had woven to conceal himself and Mehana, exposing their actual figures to the world.
Night Shade, a figure of dark allure and enigmatic presence, emerged from the dissipating darkness. His insidious countenance held an air of both mystery and danger. Cloaked in black sorcerer robes that cascaded down his lithe frame, he exuded an aura of ominous elegance.
A hood, lined with a delicate lace-like trim reminiscent of spider webs, partially concealed his face, casting a veil of mystery over his features. Dark tendrils of hair spilled from beneath the hood, and his eyes, the colour of smouldering embers, burned with an intensity that remained fixated on August.
