The creature remained motionless, hidden behind the veil of shadows, silently observing from its hiding spot behind the tree. Its presence, though invisible to the naked eye, was as palpable as an impending storm, filling the air with an electric tension that seemed almost tangible.
We, aware of its presence but unable to perceive it directly, stood still, holding our breath as silent curses danced in our thoughts. If it weren't for Lysandra's keen perception, we would have been completely defenseless against a possible surprise attack.
My eyes locked onto the creature intently, trying to capture every detail of its being. Its orb, though seemingly radiating a dark silver glow akin to the shimmer of stars, concealed a darker and more sinister secret at its core. Deep within its gleaming gaze lurked the corruption that had consumed its soul, a boundless darkness, fierce and malicious.