Lore
Whispers tell of the Lunar Sentinel, a guardian born from a celestial prophecy. Her metallic scales shimmer with the cold light of distant stars, a testament to her divine purpose. Clad in ornate gauntlets, she stands in a perpetual state of defense, her gaze fixed on an unseen threat. The ancient hoard chamber, bathed in ethereal god rays and shrouded in a misty atmosphere, is her domain. She is the embodiment of a utopian ideal, a silent protector against the nightmares that lurk beyond the veil of reality. Floating embers dance around her, remnants of a forgotten celestial event, as she upholds the balance foretold in the star alignment prophecy.