Shadow Lord
Something far larger than either of them moved in the darkness beyond the faint ring of light.
It was hard to see clearly in the depth of the darkened antechamber...just a shifting mass of shadow that swallowed what little illumination reached it. A low, wet sniff cut through the silence as the thing tasted the air, pulling in their scent. Then came the slow, padding of heavy paws circling the perimeter of the ring. Every few steps, the faint metallic jingle of bells drifted from the gloom... sounds that should have been harmless perhaps instead may have now created a creeping-sensation of dread.
Whatever prowled the edge of the ring was massive, black-furred, and far too intelligent. Its glowing amber eyes caught the firelight for a heartbeat before vanishing again. The creature kept to the shadows, never fully revealing itself, yet its presence pressed down like a physical weight. Muscles rippled beneath its dark hide with every silent step. It was studying them....Hunting them.... And it was enjoying the game.