He is a nightmare. A living nightmare. The chief of the KoraKora.

I saw him.

Covered in yellow. Pierced with bones. So many bones.


He has a massive headdress. His eyes – they are the eyes of a Daedric priest, but with such power. A different power. A real strength.

Yellow paint. Yellow teeth. Yellow, bloodshot eyes.

The KoraKora attacked us. They press us onward, surrounding us. Forcing us to the river. We escaped once. Maybe twice.

I cannot remember anything except running. Terror. Yellow.

Gods… I can barely see. The world a fog. Can’t sleep… we must run again.

A nightmare. He is a living nightmare.

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