User blog comment:MockingJester/Hushed land: Q&A afar/@comment-27950421-20200529203813

A forked tongue flicks in the darkness, eyes, bearing a reptilian slit and glowing an ominous crimson narrow as scales older than humanity grind together, thicker and sturdier than any castle wall

The great beast king let's out a tired huff, "Dude... why are the lights not on? Did you forget to pay the electric bill or something? Or is this some kind of melodrama thing?"