Golem of the Crimson Heart

Nyx moved through the darkened woods, his stone body heavy with the weight of his past. Created from blood and sacrifice, he was a golem born of agony, forged to serve but destined to escape. Now lost, alone, and searching for purpose. He wasn’t sure what survival meant for a creature like him, but he knew one thing: he would never be anyone’s pawn again.



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